Calleon be smokin' that la -la -la Slim V be smokin' that la -la -la
Boss Hogg we be smokin' that la -la -la Rayface be smokin' that la -la -la
Come on, excuse me, ho, we in the door We bout to blow, off the floor, we thought
you should know Boss Hogg's in the house tonight
Calleon got muscle like a GTO I'm platinum, you're gold -plated like C3PO
Not only Slim, even the cats in CP3 know You're rappin' blindfolded, you can't see me
ho Rappin' ass actor, just like X up in exit
wounds Fuck makin' a band, I need a seat right
next to Loon I'm a Texas tycoon like the cat toe down
You're just another hype man, like that cat slow down
Plus I'm a boy in blue and my clicks the shit Why you can't get no airplay like a Dixie chick
Soft ass nigga, sweeter than a pixie stick I'll pump three in your ass like Nick the
Quick While I stick the chick, you just go lick
the chick And hit the block with rocks, then I hit
the lick I'm a Boss Hogg nigga
I ain't switch the click when I spit this hit I'm finna dismiss ya, click this Calleon
Be smokin' that la -la -la Kill a cow, be smokin' that la -la -la
Rayface be smokin' that la -la -la It's the boss bitch, singin' I love LaVar
Come on, excuse me miss, I'm the shit You should come home with me, and possibly
Hold up, skip all the singin', let's get high tonight
Mommy, I ain't in now, let judge and shit aside To give it up the first night quick
Cause just like I like pussy and shit like dick
And I ain't lookin' for no love, so gon' let me hit
I'm tryin' to have a good time, tryin' to find a new dime
And you the nicest one in your crew, so I'm Tryin' to put your shotgun in my femur
I know you wanna be seen on the scene with a famous rap singer
And I know you don't smoke, but gon' hit the dope
Puff, puff bitch, chill the dope, make it choke We gon' have a good time, what's yours is mine
And what's mine is mine, let me hit it from behind
Imagine that like R. Kelly, havin' me up in your belly
Before I'm done, you'll be done So ain't shit you can tell me
Don't tell me that you thought all I could do was rap
Don't tell me you ain't expect the sex to be all that well -surprised
Yes, I'm blessed when I'm up in the thighs I go slow, you hear bones
I go fast, you hear cries Whichever herd prefer, I keep them satisfied
So gon' hop on, I'll take you for a ride Let's ride
Be smokin' that la -la -la Kill a cow, be smokin' that la -la -la
Great face, be smokin' that la -la -la It's the boss, bitch, I ain't got a lullaby
Come on, excuse me, miss I'm the shit, you should come
Home with me, and basically Hold up, skip all the singing
Let's get high tonight, nigga