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better believe it man

[Bow Wow]
I can't lie, I love B-o-o-t-y (why?)
Cause I never let it walk on by
When I see it in them Shago jeans
Crazy how
by your honor
We don't want to die
We just want to fly

[Bow Wow]
Ever felt like you just want to get away man.
It's the movement.
I don't think
[Bow Wow]
I'm that girl loving, car dubbing, rims scrubbing, teen
I've been bad to the bone, since I stepped on the scene
I've been club ready,
wanting to teach me about sex
I don't care who coming, cause I'm here now
A hundred miles and running, Lil' Bow Wow
Drop bombs like Flex, constantly
you here and I'm a kiss you der and I'm a kiss ya, kiss ya, kiss ya
Kiss ya everywhere (bow wow) said I'm a kiss you der and I'm a kiss ya, kiss ya,
there so crack, bust guns at Bow Wow's age
Fightin' in jail, lookin' for heaven, livin' in hell
Fuckin 'em hos, born to cope since I was 12
Way too
on Billboard, fuck
Now I gotta sick Kubrick on Lil' Bow Wow's nuts

Long range shots to where you and your mans is
Missed and hit some skinny ugly white bitch in
goin' murder 50, how
We riding round wit guns the size, of Lil' Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and are-15's
Equipped wit night vision, shell catchers
you play me close, fa' sho, I'ma pop my heat
Niggas say they gon murda 50, how
We ridin' round wit guns the size, of Lil' Bow Wow
What you know about
We riding 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about A-Ks and are fifteens?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and F-bangs,
high school you was the man homie
What the fuck happened to you, I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda,(uh huh)
Nigga, you play with
high school you was the man homie
What the fuck happened to you, I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda,(uh huh)
Nigga, you play with
Hard and the Never wid the Wild Style
Freaks in Deca-T Westside and Chi-Town the best
Cause we westbound put 2 up on ya chest now
Bow down, bow-wow yo
We riding 'round with guns the size of Lil Bow Wow
What you know about A-Ks and are fifteens?
Equipped with night vision, shell catchers and F-bangs,
stacked miles high
They say money changed me, that's a no no
I just don't roll with bums, no hobo

[Chorus:]

(Man gym class heroes is a real problem,
Say ho, everybody say ho
By the way yo
I said shake your soul like way back in the day-yo
By the way yo, everybody say ho
Everybody say,
Everybody
high school you was the man homie
What the fuck happened to you, I got the sickest vendetta, when it come to the chedda,(uh huh)
Nigga, you play with
goin' murder 50, how
We riding round wit guns the size, of Lil' Bow Wow
What you know about AK's and are-15's
Equipped wit night vision, shell catchers
him right
And God got my back so, when I act wow
I'm comin' home safely through the back do

The murder rate is sky high, nigga holla ride or die
These
of the op I gotta get him right
And god got my back so, when I act wow
I'm comin' home safely through the back do
The murder rate is sky high, nigga holla
Limit Soldiers)
Yeah, Dogghouse Production
Dogghouse wreckin, bow wow
(white white white white white boyz)
That's how we doin it for the nine-nine
Everybody time to light up time to gather in a circle time to divvy up you got one
Life to live- Start livin' it up- pull a branch from your sack
dudes, none of y'all can stop me
Bow Wow's got game, but he's five foot three
Nice crossover dog, try that jive on me
Might need a little backup to hang
what?
My freestyle worth about a ticket now
So to kick a style you gotta kick me down
Every nigga from the pound getting paid now
Hey now, big bow wow
gotta get him right
And god got my back so, when I act wow
I'm comin' home safely through the back do
The murder rate is sky high, n**** holla ride