[Hook]

Talking that shit, about a Boss Hogg nigga

We gon, (see about chaaaaa)

And if you plex with me, while this tech with me

I'ma, (see about chaaaaa)


[Kyleon]

Don't get your ass whipped, don't get your ass shot

And if a nigga slipping, he get his ass got

The Houston Medical Center, is your last stop

When I swell up your head, like a mascot

We'll beat a nigga ass, till he pass out

Kick him to the curb, like we putting trash out

Wet these cowards up, like the water on

And give him shots to the head, like quarter stone

Hey is your daughter home, cause I'm trying to fuck

But she ain't getting in my truck, if she ain't trying to suck

Round here niggaz get killed, behind a buck

So when you hear them gun shots, you better duck

Now let's get it crunk, like your car on

And turn the whole fucking club, to a war zone

And buy up all the liquor, till the bar gone

Play some gangsta shit, by Killa Kyleon


[Hook x2]


[Kyleon]

We the Boyz N Blue, bitch it's our time

Money long, and it stretch like a power line

You might glow, but it ain't bright as our shine

You might hustle, but it ain't strong as our grind

I know you see us pulling up, in them big body loads

We fuck with fine dimes, you fuck with them big body hoes

You can catch me and Slim, hopping out big body Rolls

Or that Lac E.S.V., on them 24's

Everything new, everything blue

We speak facts on tracks, everything true

Plus we hungry, it's time to eat dinner folk

We them new niggaz, taking over Interscope

It's the Boss, and his hitman Killa

You might be nice, but this man iller

And I ain't gotta keep, telling y'all we ball

Just look at the line of blue cars, on the C-Wall


[Hook]