I Get da Chewin’ lyrics

by

Project Pat


[Intro]
Chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da chewin'
I get da---

[Hook]
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin' from you b*tches every goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin' from you b*tches every goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin' from you b*tches every goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin' from you b*tches every goddamn day
[Verse 1: Project Pat]
Well it's the pimp playa, ho layer, money making, b*tch breaker
Take a hoe to the motel and I save a
Spot for my row dogg, drinkin' on this eight ball
Don't y'all wanna run a train on this bald head b*tch
Sucking much di*k, quick, I spit mack sh*t, slick
On a ho's mind, fine with a big behind
I'm gonna get her some, soon as she makes me c*m
Off her nut, off her butt, Project Pat don't give a f*ck
f*ckin' with the neighborhood, North Memphis, Hollywood
And I could, and I should ride in the Fleetwood
Roam with the tome to your neck if you caught slippin'
Bullet to the dome and you dead if you start trippin'
These women of the nine trait like to go for it
Kiss your neck, kiss your chest, then kiss up on the di*k
Real pimp n*ggas like me leave these hoes astray
Knowin' I get da chewin' every goddamn day

[Hook]
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin' from you b*tches every goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin, chewin, chewin, chewin, goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin' from you b*tches every goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin, chewin, chewin, chewin, goddamn day
[Verse 2: Project Pat]
Freaky little di*k suckers, money hungry cheese lovers
Suck a di*k, do it quick, just so she can be your b*tch
Trick ain't nothing but ya idle, wanna have a players title
Idle of the ass, lock it, put the di*k in fast, c*ck it
Back, Back, from da back, dollar bills the ho will stack
From a fool, who was lame
Sucker ain't hip to the game, just the same
Never in your life sell out to a b*tch
Hook up with yo row dogg, mane, and run through the b*tch
Shoot you trick, lick the di*k, just like they do popsicles
Ugly sl*ts, lick up nuts just like they do hot pickles
Nickel dime hoes dogg, yeah that's why I tell the story
'Cause I know y'all don't fit the category
Much glory is what I give to my roadies
Juicy J, Heavy C, and my nig Toby
They see like me and they down all the way
That's for gettin' da chewin' every goddamn day

[Hook]
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin' from you b*tches every goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin, chewin, chewin, chewin, goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin' from you b*tches every goddamn day
Goddamn day, goddamn, goddamn day
I get da chewin, chewin, chewin, chewin, goddamn day
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