hide Trunk cracked beating that, front back side to side I'm looking super tight, mashing through the red light Puffing on the purple haze, trying to get my head right Boss
(feat. Rob Smallz, Slim Thug) I told ya man, these chicks is dirty I don't chase em, I replace em I don't save em, I slave em I don't trust em, I cut
[Hook: x2] I keep a heater on my side, when I ride I ain't finna be the victim, of a homicide Haters'll catch a nigga slipping, and get done So I never
[Chris Ward:] Fantasies and wishes, of hustlers with riches Drop top sixes, and old schools with switches And though it's true the shit I do, caught
[talking:] G'eah, Boss Hogg Outlawz Serve & Collect nigga [Hook: x2] (I'm a Hogg), I'm out that H-Town Texas where the Outlawz hang We braided and grilled
slippin... he will kno I aint. Haters hate cuz im stackin this green, Slim the boss put me on team, Boss Hogg we rep the scene, big white cup full of kodene Making this money, bang and screw, Serve
[talking:] Yeah, Young Black in the mo'fucking building nigga Boss Hogg Outlawz what it is, this one here for all my slab riders Pull your drop out,
Don't get back and even When you see him leavin' That's when you need to be creepin' While he on the road Thinkin' you home sleepin' Slap by the boss
the bar-uh I ain't even trippin I'm on that dro too 24's on my load comin candy blue [Slim Thug:] You know the boss talk G-shit daily Want somethin
And you already know, that's why we rolling slow Slim Thee next to me, and he rolling dro V-I in the back sleep, off a potent fo' Mobstyle and Boss Hogg
[talking:] Ha-ha, H-Town say [J-Dawg:] I got my Lac sitting low, like a Honda Civic Hundred sack of that dro, got a G lifted And the way I work the
[Hook: x4] This is for the G's, and this is for the hustlers Out there on the grind, trying to satisfy the customers [PJ:] This is for the G's, and
I Would Share The Definition Of Boss Hoggin With You White Folks... But No... Games To Be Sold Not Told Motherfuckers Boss Hoggin' Im Boss Hoggin'
parking lot Sitting sideways, purple stuff got me leaning All these diamonds on my neck, hell yeah my shit gleaming I'm a Boss Hogg Outlaw, I'm a Boy
bar, for a shot of that Patrone Chicks on my dick, punching numbers in my phone Got my money long, cause I'm cashing them checks Boss Hogg Outlawz, here to serve
[talking:] You know, if money could talk my nigga It'd kinda sound, like this here mayn That's me nigga, Killa Gorilla B.H.O., we serving and collecting