ya Strafmoore, Obie will never forget ya Lauda, how could I ever forget ya This is dedicated to my chick friends Never stuck in my dick in friends Just my
I buy 'em Shoot 'em up my ass, let your little brother try 'em Ten years is what I'm facin Police breakin in my house, lil' bow wow in the basement (jermaine
puttin' it down, yall' swing my nuts So all yo niggas how to do donuts Round and round and round, stop stop This is the part where I give my phone number
it Let me show you how, look here, now check my style What I spit out, it'll raise your brow, make you say wow Ba da, bow bow, come on, now let's get
that My baby You could've been here right by my side Me and you at the park taking walks outside But Instead, I keep on having these dreams Waiting for my
a pent house Ocean view baby Geedies to your girl shes been coming over lately And all you new rappers you're just new bait Fucking throw them in my
be the hottest The gang of ladies they know we true Let me get em They call me big bank bow Don?t forget the wow I make em say wow I make em say how
latest (What?) Pent house suite at the win out in Vegas (What we show now Bow?) Spending outrageous (Wow) Phantom Caucasian (White) Must be doing good got everybody hatin' (Yeah) Bow
on my cell now Hey, call me on my cell now 614-360-1668, 614-360-1668 Ay, ay, call me on my cell now Bow Wow say call me on my cell now
I step in the spot this all I hear I said, "Lil' Bow Wow, you just don't know The way you move so fast across the floor I mean you run through my mind
act Nas told me Bow Wow don?t worry bout these nigga?s Keep on doing you Then watch yo account get bigger Got your house around my neck Got your car around my
't believe this is happening to me (It's another one of those classics) like it happens, alright? Omarion, Bow wow, I'm tryna! part 2 BOW WOW Damn
end Gettin' high with my enemy's girlfriend I used to have a bike on a bench, now I got a jeep on this trip Coke in the pot, heat on my head Nigga dont
grind. I don't nickel and dime. The strip get mine a BRICK at a time. The shit I spit in my rhyme, shit I say in a conversation. Cats kinda on my pipe
turn my heel to the henhouse steal And you'll hear me sing this song (Chorus) Oh, the old tomcat with the meow, meow, meow! Ol' hound dog with the bow-wow-wow
yippy yay Doggy Dogg's in the motherfuckin house Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay Death Row's in the motherfuckin house Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay
to chill So chill, like Chamillionaire or Mike Jones grill All in front of my flat screen, True Religion black jeans Dancin like Ciara, I ain't Bow Wow
My sixteens, it's me, you know what i mean Headin' to the airport, my flow flyin' in from Queens Accompanied by my bitch, flyin' in with the things My