Hawg Jaw Lyrics

Who"s gonna get your daughter in-law
(Hawg Jaw) and wig the head of your
mother-in-law. (Hawg Jaw)
All the chicks are talkin" about a cat
they call hawg jaw. From New Orleans
to Fort Smith Arkansas.

Yeah he"s a shore- nuff knock out in his
homemade mama"s clothes and a wavy
mustache hangin" neath his nose.

Oh he"s a little too much he has shore-
nuff got that female touch MMMM and
ever night at midnight he stomps a crazy
beat with big long handsome legs and a
double E feet
I said now who"s gonna get your daughter
in-law (Hawg Jaw) and wig the head of
your mother-in-law. (Hawg Jaw)

Well, now whare ole Francis steps on
squeezed upon his head the chicks are flippin"
and a floppin" over dare the light is sleek and
painful and he"s ready for the kill with chrome
plated teeth that look like a Cadillac grill.
MM oh he"s a little too much he has shore-nuff
got that female touch MMMM and ever night at
midnight he stomps a crazy beat with big long
handsome legs and a double E feet.

I said who"s gonna get your daughter in-law
(Hawg Jaw) and wig the head of your mother-in
-law. (Hawg Jaw)

Yeah I said who"s gonna get your daughter in-law
(Hawg Jaw) and wig the head of your mother-in-law
(Hawg Jaw)