Boss Hogg Outlawz - Straight Outta Texas lyrics

Showing trunk glowing
While I flip through the hood
Big diamonds shining blinding
While I'm gripping my wood
Showing trunk glowing
While I flip through the hood
Straight up-straight up out of Texas
Straight up-straight up out of Texas

I pull up looking good
Hand on that wood sturning
I got that purple po'd
And I got that good burning
I think and then I pull, yeah
Nigga that's how you learning
I got them Tyra banks, yeah
Nigga I am earning
My money long, I'm talking football fields
Nigga that's big bread
Like I got a football deal
Or contract, whatever y'all call it
Let me insinuate, that nigga Kyle balling
Yeah that's why Kyle crawling
Off in that big body
I got that top falling, 4's stick out it
You get a penny for your thoughts
Killa get stacks
I eat till I'm obese, so I sit fat nigga

What's the deal motherfuckers
Hell yeah bitch I'm back
Tipping down the boulevard
In a Fleetwood Lac
Got the fifth falling trunk popping
Acting bad on the cops candy blue paint
Hoes bopping in the parking lot
Sitting sideways, purple stuff got me leaning
All these diamonds on my neck
Hell yeah my shit gleaming
I'm a Boss Hogg Outlaw, I'm a Boy N' Blue
The Rap Hustler dick sucker
Who the fuck are you
Making change doing my thang
Hogging in that turning lane
Pimping hoes tipping 4's
Pulling up on them swangs
Ain't no simping in my pimping
Ain't no whack off in my mack
Make these hoes break theyself
When I pull up in the Lac

We rolling 84's, homie
When you see me poking out
I'm repping for the whole block
Behind tint sipping purple drank
Smoke inside with G's
Got the rolls still strapped up
Big chrome desert eag'
Wood grain gripping, H Town representing
Them boys looking mad
Hate to see a Hogg winning
In a blue line, Northside coming down
Out the roof throwing gang signs
Bitch I'ma shine
Banging Big HAWK, a real nigga real talk
God gotta have a plan
But that's real big loss
We gon hold it down though
Represent your name
Bang Screw good bang, stay loyal to the game