What Boss Hogg Outlawz uh
PJ uh the motherf**king Rap Hustler what
Uh it's Outlaw season uh uh what what what
Layed back chilling with the mind of a G
Man these p***y a*s n***az can't f**k with me
It's Outlaw season b***h n***az move around
Tuck your tail in your a*s
I don't wanna hear a sound
Po' the Henn in a cup
Put the lighter to the dro
PJ the Rap Hustler
Yeah b***h I'm bout to blow
It's fa sho can't stop it
Bank rolls in my pocket
Cadillac Coupe DeVille speakers got the trunk knocking
H*es bopping when we pull up our cars are fresh
Lumivado on my wrist
Big badge on my chest
Oh yes I'm a fool
Please don't blow my cool
I'll cock the glock and leave that a*s
In a blood pool
You know the rule shoot first
And ask questions later
Not guilty I ain't do it mayn
Motherf**k a hater
Holla later back Thug
And C on the other side
Strapped up n***a what
That's how real G's ride killa
I got em getting bad vibes
Like that award show
Cause boys know that Killa bring the heat
When I record h*e
That's right
I got a felon flow
And y'all s**t's misdemeanor
I flood the beat with my speech
Like Hurricane Katrina
So act like you got plex
I got a tech with me
That'll leave your s**t twisted
Like an evacuee
I got that work yeah Kyleon deliver chalk
From the streets of H Town
To the River Walk
I'm the big dog
Killa got the bigger bark
I talk cash s**t and you can hear it
When a n***a talk
I'm bout a dime dollar sign
So I gotta grind
Cause being broke than a joke
Is so out of line
I'm in the booth while these other boys lazy
So when you play that boy Killa
All the d**e boys go crazy
And I ain't Jeezy G or Weezy Wee
But I'm the hottest n***a in this H Town
Please believe it G
This is for the G's
And this is for the hustlers
This is for the G's
And this is for the hustlers
This is for the G's
And this is for the hustlers
Out there on the grind
Trying to satisfy the customers
Customers
Let me introduce myself
This Yung Vahn
And dog I'm bad for your health
Might be young
But I got a lot of wealth
Talk that mess
And I'm take off my belt
Man I represent Texas
Where people drive wreckless
And pull up in a Lexus
Half of our people
Got they name up in they necklace
It's the Dirty Dirty
Y'all boys gotta respect this
Ok I shine like chandelier
They call me MVP
I sold the rookie of the year
And I ain't got no problem
Spitting that flame up in your ear
I make boys cry mo' than a tattoo tear
Alright I'm a G anyway
Like Burger King
'Cause you could have it your way
And I work in the studio all day
It's called a freestyle
But you still gotta pay