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