[Pastor Troy talking] 
Pastor, disaster 
I'm just laying down my bass shit 
You know my bass my bass one 
Y'all God damn (well UN-huh nigga) 
Crank that bitch off the chain 
Yeah, ya'll niggas know what time it is 
PT in the house (nigga) 
A yo and this is for everybody bustin' bottles 
Give me a P, give me an A, give me a S, give me a T 
Give me a P, give me a T 
 
[Verse 1] 
Hold up, wait a minute 
Let PT, with gangsta in it 
Fin'sta win it 
I'm talkin' 'bout the trophy 
Got me chillin' with this bitch name Sophie 
She say she know me from one night in the Vail 
Then say I was smokin', tellin' her to inhale it 
Now that sounds like me 
The mutha fuckin' Pastor nigga the ole G 
DSGB tat' across my chest 
And hell yeah nigga I put that shit in my flesh 
The be for best, but these bustas just keep on poppin'  
Know when they play my shit the club rockin'  
You niggas watchin' 
My thirty-two is in 'tact 
Got that tuck between my dick and nut sack 
I bet security didn't keep steppin'  
I'm on the dance floe' wit' my weapon 
Chug-A-Lug 
 
[Chorus 2x] 
When I step off in the club we Chug-A-Lug 
When I step off in the club we Chug-A-Lug 
I'mma role up wit' these thugs that Chug-A-Lug 
Puts a back in that mug we Chug-A-Lug 
 
[Verse 2] 
Nigga, yeah (yeah) 
Ever seen a remmy bottle this big? 
Just an imagine how it gone feel against ya' wig 
?? pussy ass nigga, my nig' 
Take another swig 
Throw up my set 
Dog tags hanging like a Vietnam vet' 
Some bitches sweat 
And some niggas looking dirty 
Mad wit' me 'cause they in the club thirsty 
I'm talkin' 'bout tongue hanging down to they throat 
Broke ass nigga talkin' 'bout they saleing dope 
Look hea' folk, let us leave the bar 
If you ain't got no money, then take ya' ass to ya' car 
Ya' dealing' with a star 
Far from sulfa 
Ya' catch me in a Benz or the Rover, it's ova 
I buss a mutha fuckin bottle wit' my cuz' 
Toast each other and Chug-A-Lug 
 
[Chorus 2x]