[Intro: Juicy J]
It's going down, it’s going down
Three 6 Mafia, Mafia
Project Pat
Y'all know the business
It's going down
Imma tell you motherfuckers something man, some real shit
Tell ’em
You can't be fucking with a motherfuckin nigga money
When a nigga front you some shit, you know what I'm saying? Or loan you some shit
[?] how you wanna do it [?]
You can get your fuckin ass blown off, nigga
Shut da fuck up
[Chorus: Project Pat]
Imma bust me a nigga if he ain't bout my money
I ain't playing with you punks, if it's bout my money
You can do what you want, you ain't like lil dummy
Imma tell you like this, don't fuck with my money
Don’t fuck with my money, don’t fuck with my money
Don't fuck with my money, don’t fuck with my money
Don't fuck with my money, don't fuck with my money
Don't fuck with my money, don’t fuck with my money
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Stayin' high in North Memphis like [?] the gas
By any means necessary we gon' get the cash
The fast money come in quick, a runny nose will get you hit
In your mouth, mayne, with that thang, playing with my grip
[?] collecter, sucker rejecter
Late on my guap, then I'm gon' come get ya
Tryin' to be straight wit' you niggas, but [?] drama
'Cause if a nigga lying to you, [?]
Mama taught you good manners, keep [?] way
We at your backdoor armed up with the K's
I play my position, money mission came up
The hollow [?] bullets hittin' 'till you frame up
It's going down, it’s going down
Three 6 Mafia, Mafia
Project Pat
Y'all know the business
It's going down
Imma tell you motherfuckers something man, some real shit
Tell ’em
You can't be fucking with a motherfuckin nigga money
When a nigga front you some shit, you know what I'm saying? Or loan you some shit
[?] how you wanna do it [?]
You can get your fuckin ass blown off, nigga
Shut da fuck up
[Chorus: Project Pat]
Imma bust me a nigga if he ain't bout my money
I ain't playing with you punks, if it's bout my money
You can do what you want, you ain't like lil dummy
Imma tell you like this, don't fuck with my money
Don’t fuck with my money, don’t fuck with my money
Don't fuck with my money, don’t fuck with my money
Don't fuck with my money, don't fuck with my money
Don't fuck with my money, don’t fuck with my money
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Stayin' high in North Memphis like [?] the gas
By any means necessary we gon' get the cash
The fast money come in quick, a runny nose will get you hit
In your mouth, mayne, with that thang, playing with my grip
[?] collecter, sucker rejecter
Late on my guap, then I'm gon' come get ya
Tryin' to be straight wit' you niggas, but [?] drama
'Cause if a nigga lying to you, [?]
Mama taught you good manners, keep [?] way
We at your backdoor armed up with the K's
I play my position, money mission came up
The hollow [?] bullets hittin' 'till you frame up
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