Shut Ya Mouth, Bitch Project Pat (Ft. H.C.P.)

[Chorus: Project Pat]
Shut ya mouth, bitch, shut ya mouth, bitch
Before a nigga hit yo ass in the mouth, bitch
Shut ya mouth, bitch, shut ya mouth, bitch
Before a nigga hit yo ass in the mouth, bitch
Shut ya mouth, bitch, shut ya mouth, bitch
Before a nigga hit yo ass in the mouth, bitch
Shut ya mouth, bitch, shut ya mouth, bitch
'Cause you know it's going down in the south, bitch

[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Nigga down here on and you suckas mane
But don't get crazy cuz you knows we keep the auto-mag
You pushing daisy's never the false shit I spit the facts
'Cause dog, I'm knowing I pull on ya bitch I'm riding fat
That ho is going we the trillest of the trilly trill
You suckas muggin staying down about a milly mil
This ghetto thuggin' got me paid, cowards running lipers
They say I'm flossin' ho my name tasting like some shiter
Went in your jaw and throw these bullets straight at'cha grill
Commits to walking from the scenery I keeps it real
I do no talking just stupidity I let ya squeal
You get the squaking up in yo yard with the wood dog
38 barking see yo tounges and the root of evil
That's in the bible dig and dirt there should be no sequel
Thats to your title rumors leakin' out like a faucet
Stank like a burger with some onions or some hot gossip for that I murda