Pat - Gatz lyrics

[Verse 1: ColCane] Say hello to my Colt .45, You know when I pull it out I'm'ma feed 'em Lock and load, just like we've been told Playing cops and robbers, always the code Nobody puts me on hold Line my boys up, looking like gold No Jesus piece, we too cold CT mode Busting on your b**h with my load Woah, ho Stay low, step left in my new flow Fat b**h hit me up, aw hell no That yo b**h, what an ugly ho All i got for Christmas is coal I ain't got no soul, that comes with a toll [Hook x4] b**h motherf**er I got gats in my pants Gats in my pants Gats in my pants [Verse 2: P.A.T.] Mother___ka I'm ill, with the whole posse Stacks so fat that I look like Jean Machi P.A.T. back, yeah you know I'm winnin' Got that flow so strong that it leave your head spinnin' Yeah I'm all riiiight, just like DZA Built a new empire just like RZA Keep getting money, all in my name Turn it on that EA cause I'm all in the game Know I'm the boss, invented my style My moves so brilliant that you all gotta smile If you got nothing, look up to me Planted the seed got that PME tree [Hook]