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 niggaz, can't fuck with me

It's Outlaw season, bitch niggaz 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