Lyrics:
Slim Thug Boss Hoggin

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'

[Slim Thug] Me and E, the main subject [E.S.G.] Boss Hogg Outlaws [Slim Thug] About to get rough and rugged [E.S.G.] Your mouth, you better shut it [Slim Thug

sitting on chrome We gonna thug it up Like a underground king, drop screens Byzletine, and my crease styled jeans We gonna thug it up [Slim Thug] Slim Thug gonna thug

[talking] Ha Slim Thug, E.S.G., Boss Hogg Outlaws My boy C on the track, putting it down like this Live from the Manger baby You boys out there on that

gotta get the drank mix Ooh fool, this is what we do Throw up a deuce, then we just smash E, Slim and C watch us mash for our cash [Slim Thug] I top

the crop We Boss Hogg on the block, and stack knots till we drop [Doody] I roll wit the Boss bitches, smack niggas that talk shit Boss Hogg still a

we go slow Blaze up the endo, raise up the window That's the way thugs, and gangstas roll [Slim Thug] Baby take my advice, I'll lead you right You need a thug

your ass on What you claim? Then throw it up On a drank, pour it up On a smoke, roll it up [Slim Thug] I'm Don bread A young hogg, shaking the feds I