Lyrics:
less around us
Got the reefer kicking like a roundhouse
I been down since lil bow wow
Never bow down to anything
But I’m tryna get away from everything
flex (Wow)
I be getting DMs from your Ex (Wow)
Hitting 3rd base like the Mets (Wow)
Game time you don't want to test (Wow)
Somebody tell me man who is
'm the destroyer, Kala Bhairava, Rudraya I'm the growler
I'm feeling so high that I can't come down
So when I say Hi I will just bow down
Burning everything with my
(yeah)
Yeah, don't make me hit you with that bow
Help, I've fallen, I can't get up
I live in dark, get rich or die tryin'
Like 50 Cent, minute man
aches, bakes and cakes a fake sort of “let’s make” thing
Wow
Obviously you’re not taking a bow
You know what I’m talking about
And I’m talking about
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's
and always kept your cool
You kept the heater right by your thigh
And when the shit got hectic you was ready to ride
You didn't run out, when I pulled
the heater right by her side
Aiyyo, so what the deal Dogg, tell me
Keep it real Dogg
Niggas seem to the brain, how you feel Dogg?
Nigga I'ma ride, set it up,
at them ingrates
So Guess Who's Back with album two?
Trying to be Like Mike in Bow Wow's shoes
Aired up thinking that I made that Space Jam
Paired up with
Cold here and I shudder and I shiver
I want to look twenty but I can't deliver
Pains in the heart
Ba-ba-bow-wow-wow-wow
It's cold in here
Can you
that)
Fuckin' on a ho in Gucci sandals, huh
(Future)
One leg up like an animal, huh (Nah)
Young fly nigga gettin' head in the Sprinter
(Wow) i'm the type
I have is growing now
No good boys left I guess I'm Jarrad Bowen now
No Puppy Love this aint CC and Bow Wow
Find my way to your heart, you know I got
niż Bow Wow
Wow tam na klatce tuż za rogiem, dzieciak
Czegoś takiego jak dylemat nie ma
Prawa, lewa, kontra, finał, beczka
Prawą no i lewą prawą no i
más cuando de lo mío yo soy dueño (yes)
More money, ustedes meenie miney
Mato de nuevo en una pista 'e Tainy
Smoking feelings you can find me
pussy I'll DaBaby you, I'll drop you BOW BOW (BAP)
Dead body layed you out, queue the Owen Wilson wow
Another woman came into my life and married dad
forgetting
I know that I won't be forgetting
Look at me now
Look at the style
Look at the crowd
Look how I wow
Look at the stage and I bow
Look
topic on the news, steppin' on they ass now
Fuckin' on his babymama, bitch, I call them bow-wow
Suckin' super crazy, so I bust it on her eyebrows
Snappin'
[Girl:]
Ooooo girl Bow said he was gon take me shopping
[Talking: Bow Wow]
Alright
Here we go
I got my bags packed
I'm on vacation baby
That's right
Cold here and I shudder and I shiver
I want to look twenty but I can't deliver
Pains in the heart
Ba-ba-bow-wow-wow-wow
It's cold in here
Can you
lived a wild life, I know niggas that done folded
I been rockin' by myself, how you gon' say I owe you? Wow (wow)
(Uh, uh, yeah) man
Another day in
that with a tech, who wanna bow-wow?
'cause I done been through more shit within the last week
Than a fly flowin' in doo-doo on the concrete
I been
problem
She on my book steady hitting wow
Lay her down
When im done she gone need a towel
I told bro take that to trial
They pockets to short
They gone
Kareem i'm just too focused
Everything ain't what it seem I see me like i'm goated
Feelin' like i'm Bow Wow the way I been rollin
Bouncing off the ladder
the sun down
Grip on my stick
Make it go bow wow
I'ma just tiptoe through your block like I'm a lil monster
Hop out the whip I pull the trigger now he
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