Boss Hogg Outlawz - Call Me PJ lyrics

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Call me PJ, and I need it in my life [x2]

[PJ]

They call me PJ, and I need it in my life

Think you can fuck with me, I suggest you think twice

Tuck in your ice, I'm doing bad and I mean it

Just lost a key player, but it seems like I'm dreaming

Rest in peace Bugaloo, we gon shine for you daddy

From the worst to the worst, we gon grind for you daddy

Hell naw I ain't happy, this flow is pain

Everytime I hear your name, dog it fuck with my brain

And the block ain't the same, without you crawling on 4's

Balling in the butt-naked, having fun with the hoes

From Connections to Max's, the platinum it's on

7-90 click number one stunner, boy you gone

But you not forgotten, Boss Man we ain't stopping

Bumper unlocking, all the sluts still bopping

Damn this shit hurt, with your picture on a shirt

Almost lost my damn mind, when they put you in the dirt

I gotta do it big, stack paper to the ceiling

Pull capers pimp hoes, Rap Hustler dope dealing

You niggaz playing games, on these fake Sprewells

You niggaz don't deserve, to be out the detail

Niggaz screaming platinum, but it's really white gold

Niggaz touch some cash, and go marry white hoes

PJ baby, I ain't tripping on no wife

If you wanna fuck with me, gotta put it in my life

I ain't tripping, po' the drank and get to sipping

Sliding down the Boulevard, lil' nigga big pimping

Breaking hoes changing clothes, play the game how it go

Pushing wide body low's, no mo' swanging 4's

In the mix throw fits, X'ing haters off my list

It's Sprite and coedine, I ain't fucking with the Cris'

PJ I'm the shit, so you hoes better learn

Big money what I earn, 24's gon turn

Put a hundred on my neck, put fifty in my mouth

Bling bling motherfucker, how we do it down South

Bitch you rolling with a Boss, top down when I floss

Put my mama in a house, no wife no spouse

Cop the Range Rover, let em know the game over

AK on my shoulder, I'm a Boss Hogg soldier

Looking for a dick blower, to give me some brain

In the game having thangs, Outlaw bringing pain

Showing out in the lot, working made it to the top

Air shocks make it hop, pockets got a fat knot

When the club let out, then we pimp the parking lot

Balling 3-6 now, then we hit that I-Hop

Gone on that X, hoes wanna have sex

Got that nine on my waist, for you boys holding plex

PJ get respect, PJ a real nigga

Northside-Southside, tell me what's the deal nigga