(*talking*)
Run it, Houston Texas
You now rocking, with the k**a Kyleon
Hit spitter n***a, hey
[Hook]
We Boss Hogging, up in here
That's what we do, we Boss Hogging
We Boss Hogging, up in here
That's what we do, we Boss Hogging
We Boss Hogg in this motherf**er
We Boss Hogg in this motherf**er (what you say)
We Boss Hogg, in this motherf**er
We Boss Hogg, in this motherf**er
[Kyleon]
I got money, but k**a don't spoil her
And after I cut her mayn, k**a don't call her
Now that's the true, definition of a baller
Knock a chick down, and don't give a chick a quarter
I'm a candy blue, 22 inch crawler
7-45, I retired my Impala
I'm a hustler, all about a dolla
And if it ain't about money, I ain't gon holla
Plus I'm a pimp, I'mma pop my colla
Po' up the white cup, then take a swalla
The best rappers, will respect that n***a
And if the beat jamming, I'mma wreck that n***a
I'm the greatest, get it through your melon n***a
I'm the best yet, I been telling n***as
A hot boy, I've been selling n***a
Cause this man's on fire, I'm Denzel'ing n***as
[Hook]
[Kyleon]
I'm not a reverend, but I preach to these n***as
I'm one of the hottest rappers, in the streets to these n***as
I comfortably speak heat, to these n***as
All you other cats whack, I been peeping these n***as
Not a DJ, but K slay n***as
k**a with the flow, I DK n***as
The best rapper, since that BK n***a
2Pac, Biggie and that Freeway n***a
My name's k**a, I'll lyrically murder ya
You're not a rapper, if I ain't heard of ya
You not getting good dope, if I ain't serving ya
You're not getting whipped G, what are you nervous for
I spit facts, on the track boy
I'm even known in St. Louis, and I ain't a track boy
Ask around, I'm the hottest n***a rapping
With just another gat, that's on the track yapping