Hog Killin’ lyrics

by

Tommy Wright III



[Verse 1: Princess Loko]
Comin in hard to tell [?] I'm comin strong
I'm firing up the tone and b*tch you know that the sh*t is on
I'm kicking philosophie over playa who making dough
I'm stackin and stackin showin you tricks I know how to flow
Born and raised in blackheaven but I dont brag about where I'm from
This pimpin and play these n*ggas that wanna give me some
You hoeses don´t like me and style is just way to buck
So b*tches like to talk sh*t and frankly I dont give a f*ck
To take away my misery of these b*tches I smoke a sack
So say that I'm fat, my cat is too so how are you gonna act?
And Trills and Trayden b*tch what do you say behind closed doors
But never in my face, so what the f*ck [?] for
See everytime my head is up, some hoe try to pull it down
But I gotta claim for the [?] and [?]
Young b*tches can't stand this pimpin thats why they´re behavin it
And when they saw me on top they sure as hell come be tapin it
And for you cyborgs coward b*tches I'll constantally hit it
Forget about the flodging hoe, just remember the hog killin

[Hook: Tommy Wright III]
I'm about mine you´re about yours
I'm about mine you´re about yours
I'm about mine you´re about yours
I'm about mine you´re about yours
[Verse 2: Princess Loko]
H O G K I L L I N is my hobby see
I'm getting my pointment post to these b*tches of memphis g
You´re talking on the phone and solving sh*t I'm about mine
But thats just the way I am up and 100 percent in time
They´re claimin they pack a tone but really pack sticks and stones
In that case sh*t you two talkin hoe you know that can't break my bones
This sh*t is to f*cking thick to get put up in the click
So gone none about your business if youre ain´t about your hog killin´
´Cause time is too precious just to be wasted on lame game
In the way that you take care of your business be [?]
And I´ll never change mane ´cause my level you´ll never gain
And just like a lion up in some fat hoe I got´s to tame
See I´ll be your b*tch today and I´ll be your hoe tomorrow
But you´ll never ever treat me like neither
How you gon´ swallow this rich sh*t I´m spittin
Yo [?] it up like a candle G
Don´t you never step to this pimpin cause you know you can´t handle me
Like I sayed it once before I´m in so fresh I´m never quit quitting getting on you b*tches until you get about your hog killin

[Hook: Tommy Wright III]
I'm about mine you´re about yours
I'm about mine you´re about yours
I'm about mine you´re about yours
I'm about mine you´re about yours
[Verse 3: Princess Loko]
Never now least I´m kicking [?] like always
Never meant doin just BBQ´ing
I got these tricks in the date
14 years of age but still I´m packing not broken
I´m treating b*tches like in the [carolla?] up and keep smokin
And now for the hoes that don´t know me the name is Loko that´s who I am
Blackheaven´s my hood and b*tch you know this ain´t uncle sam
On your ass for the nine prostrictly pimpin and comin hard
In case you forget I´mma bonified mac I pour [?] cards
b*tch if you can´t [?] me just don´t come at all
I´m standing to tall over you hoes, I ain´t gon´ never fall
This game for myself havin stop growin and get too true
The true mac´s don´t never stop MAC´in b*tches and I thought you knew
The style of a pimp player and mac is really insane
b*tch don´t come to me because the sh*t that you kick is lame
So I´m finna get above you b*tches [because] I´m willin
Forget about the [?] hoe just remember the hog killin

[Verse 4: Tommy Wright III]
It´s a lot of b*tches on the street that ain´t know all about the hog killin
Tryna make a name dissin me you must be insane
Punk get in the trunk before I shoot yo ass quick
For a [beppo?] with a rhyming nude occur you talk a lot of sh*t
Wanna put my name on your tapes well imma let you
D.L.E I knew you was a b*tch when I met you
Yeah you´ve got my motherf*ckin track well you can have it
Why you wanna f*ck with a n*gga that´s playing with a half [di*k?]
When I creep I creep so deep, deep as a swimming pool
North Memphis south Memphis, West Wood, Orange Mound, 4 Corners let´s get this fool
Steppin with my weapon ain´t no cowards steppin not at all
If you live yo nuts is big if you die yo nuts is small
Kill you scratch you off my hit list that is how I´m livin
All about my hog killin peeling caps I´ll be peelin
I´m a villain with enough villainsty n*ggas think I´m trippin
Got me f*cked in some hoe sh*t when it comes to my hog killin
[Hook and Outro: Tommy Wright III]
I'm about mine youre about yours
I'm about mine youre about yours
I'm about mine youre about yours
I'm about mine youre about yours
D.L.E are you about yours?
DJ Punish Are you about yours?
ARP productions Are you about yours?
Shawty Pimp and Spade Are you about yours?
Kiki and [?] Are you about yours?
Mac D.L.E Are you about yours?
That punk XL Are you about yours?
That other n*gga Chase Are you about yours?
Tommy Wright I´m all about mine
XRAY to L I´m all about mine
My n*gga MAC T Dog I´m all about mine
And my n*gga TipToe I´m all about mine
Princess Loko I´m all about mine
And my n*gga Goldie I´m all about mine
Even my n*gga 3 or 4 I´m all about mine
And my n*gga Strange I´m all about mine
Tommy Wright I´m all about mine
XRAY to L I´m all about mine
D.L.E are you about yours?
You punk motherf*cker
Are you about yours?
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