[Verse 1 - Bow Uh, to my on time out Now I'm with my new bitch, knocking her out up more kush, waitress pass a bottle though Homie with a lot of niggas, a couple model hoes I hard like Charlie Sheen to Ferraris, and driving Cash money, money, baby you already know i get it ask your lady out the garden when I want to like Jay-Z Right now, em, broad of hoes, filling em Treat em like construction sites, you that I'm drilling them these rappers soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in Me and chris green house, in Miami hit In the buy the bar out Stunna the cars out Hey, where coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set (uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres another Now these upset Rappers twice my age done what I've done yet I aint even done yet, just the beginning Stepping out that G4, here brand new linen fresh Yes, I'm the mother f-cking through life, with no regrets Shit, I tripping, no, you know I be chilling Rico, where you buy that shit, got me wigged Yeah, my game up, and you play Do and I dare ya Rearrange your face, and let some body guard would repair it I'm the best there is and the best was Like Bret Hart, paul bart, with no My account and my work ethics, thats what setting us apart Heat game, courtside, me and all my Kick em out, clean, my body guards talk triggers My paper on diamonds, your on midgets F-ck all my enemies who tend to be me Shit, begging me, screaming with there out But I dont get no hand out, put me in a room and watch me out
[Verse 2 - Chris Yeah look, BBC on my head, a nigga, act like a grown up Everybody know a pussy, little nigga get your soul up Niggas say they your friends, bow wizzle, thats a nigga And I'm to go in, time to kill niggas Yall wanna about naked pics Here, you can shake my hand, you can shake my june swang low, and my dick hit the water when I take a I'm talking porno, then I'm five, doggy hit the uh Then I'm blowing like O's Yeah, in the jacuzzi four hoes Gotta mix a with the no doughs See, gotta pull a all nighter, planes, got em high like a sky diver and now im fucking with em hood niggas Red and blue nigga, r&b, so whats nigga I'm out of line, yup yup, I should, nigga Try to swing, I dare you, I you would nigga Wow, let me down All these suckers mad I took they shine now I'm at the top now, aint to climb down You need to give it up, 'bout to whine down
3 - Bow Wow] Why all up in my B.I Kush and O, I ya so stressed out, cause this business will kill ya We get it, real paper, haters, fuck blogs Fuck yall, standing tall, retaliation, sit on Chris is the prince of RnB, me prince of hip hop We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats whores Counting when I get bored Tatted up like a fuck Swear to God its too Yeah, my neck and wrist Wizzle or Bow Weezy You already know nigga, out to the O nigga You I be repping Smoke cause of depression, there aint no question Get rappers in the business, put me in to test it
I'm the man in bitch Fuck a at least a hundred band in this bitch I'm the man in this Bout to blow at least a bands in this bitch