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to the mall and then I saw what would finish it off
Had flamingos on it you already know that's what I bought

Bowtie bowtie gonna look so fly
Imma wear some

know it's sittin' high
Got a Ford and a Dodge and a Chevy bowtie
Don't tread on me, I'm a rebel 'til I die
With my arm out the window with
A jar full

Bowtie

OutKast

Speakerboxxx/The Love Below

2003

Girl you cut up
Girl you know you cut up

Crocodile on my feet
Fox fur on my back
Bowtie 'round my neck
That's why they call me the Gangsta

Goodbye bowtie
We know this has to be, But please don't leave
We always knew that he was a mad man, Running away from something, in a big blue box
We

"We're having a good time
We're having a good time
We're having a good time
We're having a good time
We're not thinking about that bowtie at all

a thought 
When push comes to shove, there’s nothing you’ve got
Just a, just a, just a bowtie knot

No, no, no, no
No, no, no, no
Just a bowtie knot
Just

a bowtie
Laces Tied up I got my shoes tied

Tongue tied, Tongue tied
Tongue tied, Tongue tied
Tongue tied, Tongue tied

Doo, Doo, Doo

But sometimes the bad

Friday night yall
Let's get buck wild
Got her jacked up
With the bowtie
Got some good rye in the moonshine
It's Friday night yall
Let's get buck wild

I got ganja in the console
'shine in the toolbox
Rebel flag's flyin' straight pipes
Straight poppin' off
Bowtie on the billet, this honkey's hot

at my vibe house
Bowtie nigga yeah don't make me bring them pies out
Bust that pussy open i'm trying to stroke it inside out
Play my new shit when ya

on a slow time, choking off the weed like it's a bowtie
Shoot your ass up in no time, and all my shooters gon' cosign
And all you haters get paid no mind,

an empty tuxedo supposed to do?

I know it may not feel quite right
But put on your bowtie tonight
I know it may not feel quite right
But put on your

downers, ride-arounders, blue oval, bowtie, mopar, classic car, open bar, don't drink and drive, rollin' rollin', motor show, LLC
 
It was hard to hear over

But I aint ready till I'm dressed in my Chevy

[Chorus:]
You can't mess with my bowtie you know it's so fly
One ride you'll know why can't mess with my

a bowtie
But it would be no ties
If shit was up to you
I'm feeling like we both tell lies instead of truth
But shawty we got both eyes, gone and show

down your shadows and leap forward on
Bowtie’s on, beware. Swinging around to your fate

Bloom, you feeble soul.
And breath nature’s own call

getting neck, she call me "Bowtie", no lie (no lie)
Living la Vida Loca (la Vida Loca)
Naked bitches sitting at the pool say "aloha" (aloha)
And I don't

(Yeah, you look good)
Little black bowtie, jacket zipped halfway
The dirty white shoes with the tear from the griptape
Shouting stay here, I can take what

a bowtie you know I got my Shooter on the front line yea
All the money
Wave
We want all the money
Wave
We want all the money
Wave Wave
We want all the money

Sir Jidenna coming straight for the neck like a bowtie
Pattie Labelle with the samurai sword cut him like a piece of pie
Eight inner gates whoop his ass

the bowtie
Lock and load it, I done told them jokers
I got dough to grow so I got no time
They counted me outta the game
They talkin' all down on my name
Well

that I get when I'm rolling down the highway
Sittin' at the helm of that gold bowtie thing
Windows rolled down and the breeze callin' my name
Takes away

I'm caught in her graffiti
Peaches lemon tree
Concrete jungle rhythms
In a distant melody
It took a strange place to find myself
I'm in my bowtie oh my

I'm caught in her graffiti
Peaches lemon tree
Concrete jungle rhythms
In a distant melody
It took a strange place to find myself

I'm in my bowtie oh my