Watch Out!

(feat. H.A.W.K.)
 [Chorus]
 Watch out Boss Hogg is coming through
 We holding it down (hold it down baby)
 And everybody that's running they mouth
 We gon shut y'all down, shut y'all down
 All my thugs and my g's who paid they dues
 This year we gon shine
 And everybody that's on the grind
 Keep money on your mind, on your mind
 [H.A.W.K.]
 I shut em down, cut em down, quick to throw my weight around
 To yellow bone or sugar brown, Boss Hogg we holding on
 We getting our glow on, and so on and so on
 If niggas talking down, that's something you can blow on
 And this song's to let you know, be real about your do'
 Keep your mind on pay roll, and I guarantee you'll get mo'
 Watch how quick you be rich, I strongly suggest
 Get your paper and invest, and don't settle for second best
 [E.S.G.]
 Southside official, Screwed Up Click original
 You went down to 99, you not a percent artificial
 Playa hating me detrimental, better watch what you say
 This dream team bout green, BB King on my two way
 Telling me, E.S.G. let me do a story on your life
 To show the world how u emerge, to splurge your ice
 Slim and H.A.W.K. on the right, with Key and Mike we assassin
 Fat checks we cash em, shut em down to mash em, huh
 [Chorus]
 [Slim Thug]
 Watch out, here come them hogs, in them big L dogs
 You wanna see somebody ball, follow us to the mall
 I need my money tall, when I talk I walk
 It's Slim Thug, E.S.G., and my dog Big H.A.W.K.
 Living laid in the shade, all dues been paid
 To tell the truth we got it made, something hatas can't fade
 Riding thick like a parade, shutting all blocks down
 Bout to show the whole world, how that H-Town clown
 [H.A.W.K.]
 Make way, for the H-A-W-K
 You can bet your last dolla, I got something to say
 I'm not caring like Donna, with mo' hits than Madonna
 I got niggas out here, trying peep my persona
 Ask your baby mama, bout Slim and E
 She got fucked by them, then got fucked by me
 This the big three, G-R-I-N-D
 I-N-G, all about the currency, what
 [Chorus]
 [E.S.G.]
 B's for Boss Ballas, best believe we bout bread
 O's for off the chain, when we swang we turn heads
 The double S is for the Southside, on my SS Impala
 Ah fuck it, this year it's staying stacking dollas
 Saranada enemies, g's in my facinity
 The H is for you hoes, with homosexual tendencies
 The O's for ounce of do-do, and optimo nigga
 The double G for ghetto gold, getting green and go-getter
 [Slim Thug]
 Some hard hitters bout our figgas, out that Texas nigga
 We pull triggas on fake niggas, bullshittas and quittas
 We shut em down, top bound, turning smiles to frowns
 Going round for round, from each town to town
 The new pitcher on the mound, is the Mr. Slim Thug
 The young boss out the North, that sell like drugs
 Show me love, cause this year Boss Hogg gon shine
 We on a million dolla grind in our times, watch out
 [Chorus x2]