Big Banka Man - Slim Thug

Uh uh, Boss Hogg Outlawz

You already know who this is baby

If you don’t, listen-listen

It’s the big banker man, with my nigga Anka Man

Got the diamond wrist band, with the drank up in my hand

I ain’t playing man, I’ma pour it and I know it

Gotta beat it like green, unless the Slim Thug blow it

I’m a under-hog hogger, candy-dog dogger

Ask Webster, who the definition-ball baller

A shot caller, I’m the Boss of my team

In a drop Prowler, tricked out with screens

Said Story, so now the pretty girls adore me

Had a lot of dime pieces but now, they just bore me

Pain before glory, was the lesson I learned

Never got shit free, everything was earned

It’s like cause and effect, if you grind you shine

And if you don’t you won’t, keep that on your mind

I’m getting mine nigga, see I follow the rules

I pay my dues, that’s why I’m in the Boss man’s shoes