Boss Hogg Outlawz

Boss Hogg Outlawz - On Top Of My Game lyrics

rate me

[PJ]

Mind on a Rover, shine when I wanna

Girlies on my dick, cause I rhyme like Hova

P busting, till my casket drop

Ecstasy got me higher, than an astronaut

Going hard like Carmelo, or maybe Lebron

Flipping crack, like a cheerleader flip a baton

I'm a Don, my lyrics leave you dazed and stunned

Niggaz thought that I was finished, but I just begun

Taking trips in my jet, in my private plane

And I got more enemies, than Saddam Hussein

Boss Hogg Outlawz, yo we running the game

Try to stop my committee, put a hole in your brain

Federalies wanna see a nigga, locked in chains

Got some killas on my team, that'll pop them thangs

Most niggaz lame, and think with they dicks

Any bitch I fuck with, gotta have benefits

My hoes break tricks, and bring it back to me

Know you suckers gon hate, but I still remain G

Your team move grahams, my team move tons

My team count G's, your team count ones

No time for sleep, I'm in a hustler zone

You wanna plot with them stones, I got a million dollar phone

All on my own, it's me against the world

It's a must I provide food, for my baby girl

Hypnotic got me calling Earl, I'm throwing up

Yeah my P.O. she a trip, got me pissing in a cup

Me broke nigga what, I fuck with made niggaz

Street smart wise guys, them know how to save niggaz

I scribble on my sheet, to the very last line

Like 8-Ball and G, pimping my own rhyme

Watch me put it down, my lyrics gon touch ya

PJ bitch, the motherfucking rap hustler

[Hook x2]

PJ, in the do'

Got my mind on my money, I ain't playing no mo'

PJ in the do', Boss Hogg is the click I claim

Niggaz listen to the shit I bring, I'm on top of my game

[PJ]

Spit lyrics, that'll burn the mic

If this rap shit was crack, it'll burn your pipe

Every line that I spit, yo I word it right

You lil' boys still rookies, better earn some stripes

Fuck stars and dykes, Puerto Ricans and whites

Black hoes too stupid, wanna fuss and fight

Like Tina and Ike, bitch I'm running the show

If your ass don't like it, get your shit and go

Let a hoe be a hoe, I ain't losing no sleep

I'm trying to get rich, fuck playing with a freak

You niggaz too weak, wanna cuff and chase em

Like Jay-Z, PJ replace em

Numbers erase em, on my god damn phone

I done gave you some dick bitch, now leave me alone

Once again it's on, I'm bout to step out the booth

PJ the rap hustler, hell yeah I'm the truth

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