(*talking*)
Yeah, Slim Thugger
Boss Hogg Outlawz motherfucker
(blow it out your ass)
[Slim Thug]
Slim a problem, they prolly got a price on his head
Cause the only way they`ll be number one, is if he was dead
He take vacations, let them little cats get them some bread
Bomb `em like we did Saddam, and jump back ahead
Slim a problem, he never give respect to niggaz
He`s so conceded, cause he cash bigger checks than niggaz
Soon as somebody try to stand him up, next to niggaz
He always hit `em with some heat, and wreck them niggaz
Slim a problem, all he do is fuck these hoes
He the reason niggaz in Houston, don`t trust these hoes
Cause first time they turn they back, or got they eyes closed
He got `em at the Hogg Kingdom, college girls exposed
Slim a problem, he got H-Town on lock
Cause when he ain`t got no work, it ain`t none on the block
The fiends be like Boss Man, can we get us some rocks
Till I stop, getting watched by the cops
Slim a problem, I wonder why we don`t shine like him
We got major deals, but don`t read Rolex Times like him
We on BET, but can`t afford a blue line like him
But until we grind like him, (no-no-no)
(*talking*)
It`s not finna happen nigga
(you don`t love me, and I know now)
Boss Hogg Outlawz, Lil Mel
[Lil Mel]
I`m on that pimp shit, sticking hoes to a flock
Make `em give they self up, like suspects to the cops
They know my loot better made, if it`s not
I raise the right hand, they be like (no-no-no)
No mail, I get your mail
If my sluts ain`t acting right, I give them hoes hell
Nigga I put `em out, to get cheese and if they trick
Don`t pay fees, I pull and squeeze he be like (no-no-no)
Y`all don`t know, bout these cats in the game
How they act in this game, when they stack a lil` change
You need more advantage, to keep yourself sustained
Cause Mel keep the Mack contained, but y`all don`t (no-no-no)
I keep rags with no sticks, like in a fairy
Piece got more big rocks, nigga than the cemetery
My chest, wrist and ear is all visionary
So when I walk in the club, haters be (no-no-no)
We the reason, why laws stay mad
And po` niggaz get flashy, and baby mamas get jazzy
And it ain`t shit, to get your bitch to suck dick
If she get up before and spit, I`ll be like (no-no-no)
(*talking*)
Ha-ha, it`s not finna happen nigga nope
Boss Hogg Outlawz, we the shit round this motherfucker
We off the streets nigga (I know that`s right)
Wannabe-ass gangsta-ass niggaz, ha-ha
Rayface run it, hey
[Kyleon]
It`s a fee for me, Kyleon don`t speak freely
I abuse these tracks, like this the beat ceiling
So when you see me, act like you know hoe
Or get a bullet in your fro hoe (no-no-no)
I don`t battle, but you can go toe-to-toe with the 4-4
Boss Hogg Outlawz, we rolling like the po-po
So pay close attention, cause a gangsta just spoke hoe
Cause you don`t wanna get smoked hoe, (no-no-no)
Ha-ha too bad, cause Kyleon fin to get cake
I got that East coast feeling me, on Who-Kid`s mix tape
I got `em like, hey yo this kid spits great
So quit trying to hate bitch, and go get your shit straight
Ask around, I been the shit for years
My badge bigger, than some of these clicks careers
Cause Kyle switch styles, like he switch the gears
You ain`t know, then go fix your ears
(*talking*)
PJ what, uh yeah
Rap hustler baby, Boss Hogg Outlawz
Uh, uh yeah, know I`m saying what
Dream team baby, yeah check me out
