Lyrics:
bow'd,
So broken--all the story of his house.
His baby's death, her growing poverty,
How Philip put her little ones to school,
And kept them in it, his
to the ladies, from all the guys
A big bow wow wow, 'cause we gon' make it a little misty here tonight
This is DJ EZ Dicc
On the station that slaps you across
to the ladies, from all the guys
A big bow wow wow, 'cause we gon' make it a little misty here tonight
This is DJ EZ Dicc
On the station that slaps you across
ain't Lil' Bow Wow
Life is all a gamble and you gotta thous' down
Win a couple games now and you the man around town
Now you fuckin' pretty brown
rydin' eastsidin' foe life ahh yeah
And you thought it'd never happen
F*** the haters bow wow
Woof woof woof woof
Dogg panting biatch
It's official
Stay kitted, hood wit' it like mine
Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you some more (Bow Wow, let's go)
I wanna give her the world
And I ain't
on the nose with a boop
Scoring always makes me want to eat that wanton soup
Soaring in a mood look at me now, wow
Bustin a rhyme like Chris Brown, wow
More in
Throw me the ball and watch what I do with it
Uh-huh, uh
We got Bow Wow in the house
My man Lil' Zane, huh
And Lil' Wayne, Sammie sang to me
the fleek hoes (hoe)
You know I never give my
Soul up for a bankroll (no)
Knock some lights out, seeing rainbows
(bow bow) all this water, bitch
Go fetch me
actin' like he got it, okay Bow Wow
One shot to the abdomen, he can't bow now
My niggas gon' throw it off the rim and I'm gon' bow
When I come through all
8:46 i look thru the list
Of children of god police couldn't co exist w
I'm on my Medgar (Evers) & Malcolm (x) shit
Scribe by my lonely uptown in
down/15
Ima weigh it all by the stack and the pounds now/16
I don’t want a rollie on my wrist ima put it in my mas house/17
Put it in my pas house/18
When
Yeah, E-V-E! D-O-double-Gizze! Y'know!
Ruff Ridin', Eastsidin! Foe life, yeah
And you thought it'd never happen
Fuck the haters, bow wow!
Woof, woof,
[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,
Stay kitted, hood wit' it like mine
Mean walk, talk the talk, let me tell you some more (Bow Wow, let it go)
I wanna give her the world
And I
James Brown
When he was too old to be on stage
I said that won’t be me - I'll bow out gracefully
But can I really say
Cuz here I am in my fifties
Thinking
by this violence.
I refuse to be silent,
And buckle up in pain.
Things are overflowing
In dis, ya melting pot.
Justice has been stolen
From
but somehow I got by
Treflo prayed, Mike Vick payed
Bobby Brown stray, Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on da pad when I write
Dat may why they
glistening
On me like wow
Blowing a cloud we smoking gas
Up in the house-ouse (gang, gang, gang)
I, ah, ah, ah, ah, pop pop pop pop pop
Simple ay, simple ay
Ooh, bow bow bow bow, Ah, Ah, yeah
You make me feel like i ain remember the last time
I
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
pound out
Why you actin like you never been to Chris Brown house
Yeah
I don't wanna sit down now
No
I don't wanna think about your pow wow
No
Time out
that shit just by a thou, wow, yeah
These girls chase me like I'm lil' Bow Wow, yeah
Smokin' that gas, like I got the loud out, yeah
Guns all in my
I got by
Creflo pray Mike Vick payed bobby brown stray Whitney lost weight
Kimbo Slice on the pad when I write
That Mayweather money looking funny in
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