Boss Hogg Outlawz Freestyle (track 8) lyrics

ionicons-v5-k ionicons-v5-j
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0-9
TabCrawler.ComB / Boss Hogg Outlawz / Freestyle (track 8) log in ] [ register ]
TABCRAWLER Online Sheet Music & Lyrics Archive Member Votes: 0 / 5(0 votes)
TAB VIEWS for freestyle (track 8) lyrics: 93

To to be able to download PDF tabs, rate, comment & submit guitar tabs, bass tabs, keyboard tab, lyrics and drum tab files you must LOGIN TO TABCRAWLER Online Guitar Tabs & Guitar Pro, Bass Tab, Drum Tabs Archive MEMBERS ONLY AREA.
Did this lyrics for freestyle (track 8) help you?
You must LOGIN to rate this lyrics.
Help us improve the tab & lyrics archive!

Freestyle (track 8) by Boss Hogg Outlawz Freestyle (track 8) lyrics Yeah, yeah, yeah Killa I'm a Hogg.. [Kyleon] Kyleon's, no pretender G I got a few of these bullets, I can send you G Matter of fact fuck it, take the whole clip to your whip My bullets on vacation, taking a trip to your lips Snatch your ass out your car, flipping your whip Roll up a dro square po' up a drank, then sip in your whip Uh my flow dope, like what you would call crack Now if I ain't a Outlawz, then what do you call that Cause I'ma beat up the beat, like a fucking ball bat Along with some niggaz, bout killing and all that Me, Thugger, Sir Daily, Mel and PJ Gon stay hogging, and doing shit the G way Gon make us a bunch of money, fuck the freeway And if you don't play our shit, we fucking up the DJ It's a fact brah, I'm fin to stack brah I can't cut these niggaz, no slack brah My bullets, just like a crocodile hunter So when they see your Gator, they finna attack ya [Hook] H-Town Texas, where the Outlawz hang We waited and grilled out, that's a Outlaw thang H-Town Texas, where the Outlawz hang We waited and grilled out, that's a Outlaw thang H-Town Texas, where the Outlawz hang We waited and grilled out, that's a Outlaw thang A lot of folks try to jack, from our Outlaw slang Ain't no love, cause you can't love a Outlaw mayn [Sir Daily] I'm a Hogg, and ball 24/7 Hustle like I'm dope selling, but I'm just flow setting Dro smelling, cause I keep that lit Niggaz trying to hide they hoes, cause I skeet they chick We deep as fuck over here, peep the cuts in my ear All day no play, heat tucked over here nigga You fucking, with a street team That's money hungry for life, we got's to keep green It's no shorts, no losses big cars Big houses iced out, lights out Here come them North Bosses, slash Hogging Outlawz I'm in until the end, I'ma shout it not crawl [Hook] [PJ] PJ what's the deal, wrecking mics showing skills Hoe ass niggaz talking down, cause they see me chasing dolla bills H-Town is my hood, ghetto star it's understood Hit the club holding wood, hopping out smelling good No grill no ice, do it once I'll do it twice Hoe show up at the bar, sipping Hypnotic with no ice Pull a star spit my game, hit the room get some brain Pimps don't die we multiply, catch us up in two lanes Break a bitch shake a bitch, she come around me I'll take your bitch You niggaz out there, that's holding weight Don't make no mistake, we'll take your bricks My homies getting bread, got homies in the FED PJ hoe I'm a killa for real, you fuck with me you feeling lead I ain't scared I'm turned out, doing bad I'm burned out Niggaz killing they brain cells, bitch put that sherm out Once was lost but now I'm found, PJ platinum bound Me whack yo how that sound, you smoking that shit like Bobby Brown We rip tracks we spit facts, flip Lacs and grip gats They took my nigga out the game, but homie we gon fix that Northside time to ride, fuck with me like suicide My world ain't been the same, since my homie pulled the loot out Gangsta shit gangsta click, listen to a gangsta spit Hope you understand, that you fucking with a gangsta bitch Boss Hogg Outlawz, big money big balls Fuck with one of my team mates and I'm gon bust your shit dog [Hook x2]


There is no comments for the freestyle (track 8) lyrics sheet music yet. Please post one now!

© 2020 TabCrawler Online Guitar Tab and Music Lessons Archive