How We Do it Flow

(*talking*) What Boss Hogg Outlawz, uh PJ uh, the motherfucking Rap Hustler what Uh it's Outlaw season uh, uh what what what [PJ] Layed back chilling, with the mind of a G Man these pussy ass niggas, can't fuck with me It's Outlaw season, bitch niggas move around Tuck your tail in your ass, I don't wanna hear a sound Po' the Henn in a cup, put the lighter to the dro PJ the Rap Hustler, yeah bitch 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 Hoes 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 ass, in a blood pool You know the rule shoot first, and ask questions later Not guilty I ain't do it mayn, motherfuck a hater Holla later back Thug, and C on the other side Strapped up nigga what, that's how real G's ride [Kyleon] I got em getting bad vibes, like that award show Cause boys know that Killa bring the heat, when I record hoe I got a felon flow, and y'all shit'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 shit 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 shit, and you can hear it when a nigga 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 dope boys go crazy And I ain't Jeezy G, or Weezy Wee But I'm the hottest nigga in this H-Town, please believe it G [Hook] 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 [Yung Vahn] 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'ma 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 whoa