PJ - On the Mic lyrics

[PJ] On the mic, Boss Hogg Outlawz PJ rap hustling, gotta ride for the cause Big balls, in my Akademik jeans Sipping drank blowing dank, popping trunk watching screens Gotta be clean, when I step out on the scene 'Sacci shades taper fade, pockets full of that green Haters looking at me mean, they must wanna see the beam It's your boy P-Jizzle, I'm just repping for my team Big badge on my neck, new Mavado on my wrist All fake a** hoes, gotta X em off my list The dro I'ma twist, purple drank I'ma po' f** a cab riding slab, bout to slide in your hoe Crawling slow down that 'Stead, might tip through that Ward Make it back to Acres Home, gotta scoop one of my broads Ain't no secret I'm a playa, till I die it's in my blood Ain't no simping in my pimping, boo you f**ing with a thug I could never be a scrub, self esteem too major Peepd you was a bopper, that's just how the streets made ya Lied said I paid ya, mad cause I played ya Now she hate my guts, cause the Hustler didn't save her Sony disc changer, screens showing Fraiser Cutting these hoes daily, game sharp as a razor Pull up to the club, stepping out my fresh whip I see all my ex b**hes, but a playa don't trip Might hit that M boy, maybe Club Dream Maybe Vision, or late night at Breakers on the scene After that I'm at that IHOP, or Denny's eating grub Then it's straight to the room, time to tear that p**y up what