Patrick "Pat" Lanshaw (born October 6, 1982), better known by his stage nam… Read Full Bio ↴Patrick "Pat" Lanshaw (born October 6, 1982), better known by his stage name Lil Wyte, is an American rapper from Memphis, Tennessee. He was a member of the rap collective Hypnotize Minds. now the main artist on wyte music and the owner of the lable wyte music
Patrick Lanshaw, or Lil Wyte, is a member of the Memphis, Tennessee rap collective Hypnotize Camp Posse. Lil Wyte began his career with the all-white underground rap group Shelby Forest Clique. His first album Doubt Me Now, produced by DJ Paul & Juicy J of Three 6 Mafia, sold over 130,000 copies independently. The success from this album sparked interest with Warner Music Group which would result in a distribution deal for the Hypnotize Minds label and his second album, Phinally Phamous.
His first album had an underground hit, especially popular with the drug sub-culture, for the song about abusing prescription pills, "Oxy Cotton". So far, both of his albums have carried on a rap tradition of having a Smokin' Song (a song detailing smoking marijuana) included on them. His first release actually had a song titled "My Smokin' Song" on it. He expanded on this theme with his second album having a song named "My Drinking Song".
Patrick Lanshaw, or Lil Wyte, is a member of the Memphis, Tennessee rap collective Hypnotize Camp Posse. Lil Wyte began his career with the all-white underground rap group Shelby Forest Clique. His first album Doubt Me Now, produced by DJ Paul & Juicy J of Three 6 Mafia, sold over 130,000 copies independently. The success from this album sparked interest with Warner Music Group which would result in a distribution deal for the Hypnotize Minds label and his second album, Phinally Phamous.
His first album had an underground hit, especially popular with the drug sub-culture, for the song about abusing prescription pills, "Oxy Cotton". So far, both of his albums have carried on a rap tradition of having a Smokin' Song (a song detailing smoking marijuana) included on them. His first release actually had a song titled "My Smokin' Song" on it. He expanded on this theme with his second album having a song named "My Drinking Song".
We Do It Fluid
Lil Wyte Lyrics
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
alright I'm thinkin bout getting slumed out fuck that I know give me the lean
Been in the trap hustlin all night were its hard to keep my sneakers clean
I need my do it fluid, what's do it fluid, I knew you would ask
Whatever liquor you put up in your body when you wanna get trashed
So grab me a glass and poor it up fast, and don't forget the pass pimpin the blunt
I can hide your ass to be passed if you don't stay close to the front
I'm simply playin with a harmful brain ill kick off my shoes and relax my feet
Then put on some sounds. smoke on a pound listin to a three six mafia beat
Got a cup in my hand and blunt in my mouth, I'm straight as a mafucker now
With a masterplan that will change the land, and oya I'm from the dirty south
I be in the hood from dusk till dawn, late at night till the early morn
So when I get home I'm gonna be need something for me to be sipping on.
Trap all night sleep all day tired ass hell and my body aches
I need some of that do it fluid
I need some of that do it fluid
Trap all night sleep all day tired ass hell and my body aches
I need some of that do it fluid
I need some of that do it fluid
Pour it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Mix it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Pour it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Mix it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
throw way far out the map, memphis ain't in sight
Crown royal and purple sizurp mixed up in a berry sprite
Dro rolled in a grape cigerello in the end we call it ight
You can peer presure me all you want but I ain't gonna touch no white
There's green in me and hennessy all over my red monkey jeans
I'm drunk as fuck and falling down and its exacly what it seems
This do it fluid kicked in and I'm way past the legal limit
Freedoms what I call it when I fly like an eagle living sining
Get up with me consiquensise come with fucking round with snakes
The realist up in my city and I learned how to filter out the fakes
I'm lil wyte the motherfucking man and I talk my talk
Sippin surup, making money and do it while I walk my walk
Trap all night sleep all day tired ass hell and my body aches
I need some of that do it fluid
I need some of that do it fluid
Trap all night sleep all day tired ass hell and my body aches
I need some of that do it fluid
I need some of that do it fluid
Pour it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Mix it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Pour it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Mix it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
alright I'm thinkin bout getting slumed out fuck that I know give me the lean
I need my do it fluid, what's do it fluid, I knew you would ask
Whatever liquor you put up in your body when you wanna get trashed
So grab me a glass and poor it up fast, and don't forget the pass pimpin the blunt
I can hide your ass to be passed if you don't stay close to the front
I'm simply playin with a harmful brain ill kick off my shoes and relax my feet
Then put on some sounds. smoke on a pound listin to a three six mafia beat
Got a cup in my hand and blunt in my mouth, I'm straight as a mafucker now
With a masterplan that will change the land, and oya I'm from the dirty south
I be in the hood from dusk till dawn, late at night till the early morn
So when I get home I'm gonna be need something for me to be sipping on.
Trap all night sleep all day tired ass hell and my body aches
I need some of that do it fluid
I need some of that do it fluid
Trap all night sleep all day tired ass hell and my body aches
I need some of that do it fluid
I need some of that do it fluid
Pour it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Mix it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Pour it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Mix it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
throw way far out the map, memphis ain't in sight
Crown royal and purple sizurp mixed up in a berry sprite
Dro rolled in a grape cigerello in the end we call it ight
You can peer presure me all you want but I ain't gonna touch no white
There's green in me and hennessy all over my red monkey jeans
I'm drunk as fuck and falling down and its exacly what it seems
This do it fluid kicked in and I'm way past the legal limit
Freedoms what I call it when I fly like an eagle living sining
Get up with me consiquensise come with fucking round with snakes
The realist up in my city and I learned how to filter out the fakes
I'm lil wyte the motherfucking man and I talk my talk
Sippin surup, making money and do it while I walk my walk
Trap all night sleep all day tired ass hell and my body aches
I need some of that do it fluid
I need some of that do it fluid
Trap all night sleep all day tired ass hell and my body aches
I need some of that do it fluid
I need some of that do it fluid
Pour it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Mix it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Pour it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Mix it up
Hiiiiur HIT that shit
Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Patrick Houston, Jordan Houston, Patrick Lanshaw, Darnell Carlton, Cedric Coleman, D. Pannell, Booker Hunt, Anson D Watts, Paul Beauregard
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