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Shoot me a movie like spikelee
Bitch I'm one exactly
Well wow kid a sensation bow wow
He got recognition bout time
A man on a mission never out of style

figure, for the car I drive around
Triple S, hit the ground
Triple digits of the pounds (Wow)
Triple digits of the rounds
Six fucking figure, for the car I

nearest tabernacle, Holy like Kadesh
HTM, bow lyricists
You feel it in your chest son, like that Nine Ether
Sound right, reasin em, pleasin em through

switchy in the woods (Bow)
Stay up in your lane I think you should (You should)
My dawg stuck OT servin' fiends (OT)
Had to get his bag by any means (Get

that car yo')
Gang, Gang Gang (Watch that car)
Gang Gang Gang (On Bro, Bow-Bow)
And we carry, hella choppers
Like, we fuckin' butchers
Lil bro' sweet

before I look down
Inside of my mind I find the right time to be relating to how
The people inside my life I'm like wow
This feeble head I got says look up

feel it (you feel me?)

Ran up a huncho by myself (huncho)
Whole 'nother profit, don't need no help (yeah)
Pack in the mail, send 'em both to your

yelek (wow)
So sweet bi pussy like a bak harika bi yemek
(ha ha)

Güvenme sözlere söylerim bak yalan
Bu soundlara biçilemez ulan hiçbir paha
Sözlerim

that blaw sound When I hear it hiccup
We don't want no pow wow
Get packed up no bow out
Marco polo gun flash
I'm m solidered up no bow wow

Screwdriver

Prince

HITnRUN: Phase Two

2015

And the big wow
Before we bow
You can call me C.C, Crowd Control

If you don't want to, it's cool
I'm your driver

Empty car on a fast train
In

she wanna bring her friend
That's a 2 piece 

Wow 
Bow
Shawty said she like my style
Big crowds
I ain't done this in a while 

I roll a spliff that's

Step Off

Grandmaster Flash

Adventures on the Wheels of Steel

1999

on the racks like a pair of slacks
With another wack rapper tied to your back,
And if you want to hang yourself out to dry,
It's the beautiful round-up in

he swagged out
Bitch what the fuck do you think
She roll bounce on my dick like I'm Bow Wow
Hit her with my meat
Give her pow pow
Give the bitch beef

playing

I got the bag and the big bang
Fuck, fuck are you talking about, hoe
I'ma go ahead and walk it out Tho
I'm changing the surface Lil Bow

And y'all

Wow
Damn damn
Whoa
Yeah
(Whoa) (whoa)

King of queens
I'm the king to my queen (wow)
Can't see me (whoa)
John Cena I know you can't see me (whoa

forty foot Donzie

You got a Bentley Wow
I got jets with wet bars
And trucks with gold plows
Bitch bow when I pimp through

For the Kid, the Rock

Cocky

Kid Rock

Cocky

2001

forty foot Donzie

You got a Bentley Wow
I got jets with wet bars
And trucks with gold plows
Bitch bow when I pimp through

For the Kid, the Rock

one, no one, no one else

Merry-go-round revolving around
I have always stood behind you
Looking to you, inspired by you
Never able to get closer
But

the harlem shake like I'm bow wow, Shad Moss
Want to hit it from the back, he said my booty looking soft
Niggas ain't hip yet this pussy make em pillow talk
I

you tell me who you see
A Japanese kid with a redneck
I attest I can't rest till I be the best
Sake by my bedside, can only be a landslide
I coincide

yah herb
Nice you no want it dun
So burn it wid di grabba
So burn it wid di ga wa wow

Verse2
Burn by me mumma
Yes it burn by the papa
Burn by me sista

hookah? (Wow)
Glue and sour, mix it with some shit that make the Buddha (Bow)
Smoke where only Snoop allowed, nah I don't do the milds
Yac in my glass, Moët

Traded in the Audi for a mazzi
On the paper chase I been shooting Shit like Kyrie

You can not roll with me unless you prepared to bleed how I bleed

to this nuts (facts)
Tiro para el centro traigo el bow
Siempre ando slow (low)
Dime que hago con tanto flow (flow)
Salgo con mis ¨J¨ y dicen wow (wow, wow