Problem Wit Dat Slim Thug

* first single

(*talking*)
Bitch, I know you see us
Boss Hogg Outlawz, we run the motherfucking streets
H-Town Texas, you know I'm saying
We got the mo'fucking city on lock mayn
If a nigga got a problem with that, meet me outside mayn ha

[Hook]
I'm the Dirty South Boss, you got a problem with that
Them Outlawz run the Nawf, you got a problem with that
We do the blue when we floss, you got a problem with that
And we'll knock your head off, who got a problem with that
B.H.O. run the streets, you got a problem with that
We overloaded with heat, you got a problem with that
We put fire to the beat, you got a problem with that
It's them Hoggs time to eat, who got a problem with that

[Slim Thug]
Bitch niggas bow down, when the Boss come around
'Fore I pop the fo' pound, and leave your head on the ground
We run the motherfucking town, you don't like it do some'ing
And you pussies just bumping, y'all ain't tal'n bout nothing
I got the F in cock, and the bitch ain't on safety
For you haters that hate me, go on 'head and make me
Unload the whole clip, 'fore I let a nigga take me
Mad cause your bitch trash ass, wanna date me
Ol' pussy ass nigga, you got bitch in your blood
My heart pump thug, I'll drop you in the club
On sight take your life, we can do the shit tonight
We could pull out the guns, or we could pick a square and fight nigga