[Verse 1 - Bow Uh, to my ex-girlfriend on out Now I'm my new bitch, knocking her spine out Rolling up more kush, waitress pass a though with a lot of niggas, keep a couple model hoes I hard like Charlie Sheen to Ferraris, and driving Cash money, young money, you already i get it popping ask your lady Selling out the garden when I to like Jay-Z now, killing em, broad of hoes, filling em Treat em construction sites, you know that I'm drilling them Half these soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in Me and chris aint house, in Miami hit In the buy the bar out Stunna the cars out Hey, where youre coming Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set (uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres check Now haters upset Rappers twice my age done what I've done yet I aint even done yet, this just the Stepping out that G4, here some brand new fresh Yes, I'm the mother best Walking through life, with no 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 and I dare ya Rearrange your face, and let body guard that would repair it I'm the there is and the best there was Like Hart, paul bart, with no bart My bank account and my work ethics, what setting us apart Heat game, courtside, me and all my Kick em out, hands clean, my body talk triggers My paper on diamonds, paper on midgets F-ck all my enemies who tend to be me Shit, begging me, screaming there hands out But I get no hand 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 say they your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga And I'm about to go in, time to niggas Yall wanna about naked pics Here, you can my hand, you can shake my dick 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 I'm blowing like four O's Yeah, in the with four hoes mix a Nuvo with the no doughs See, pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em high like a sky diver Yeah and now im fucking em hood niggas Red and nigga, r&b, so whats good nigga I'm out of line, yup yup, cause I should, Try to swing, I you, I wish you would nigga Wow, let me calm All these suckers mad cause I took shine now I'm at the top now, aint about to climb You need to give it up, aint 'bout to down
3 - Bow Wow] Why all up in my B.I Kush and O, I ya Nowadays so stressed out, this business will kill ya We get it, paper, fuck haters, fuck blogs Fuck yall, tall, retaliation, sit on yall is the prince of RnB, me hella prince of hip hop We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats more Counting money when I get Tatted up like a mother to God its too easy Yeah, my and wrist freezing or just Bow Weezy You already nigga, shout out to the O nigga You know I be Smoke cause of depression, homie there no question Get rappers in the business, just put me in to it
I'm the man in this Fuck a flow at least a hundred band in bitch I'm the man in this Bout to blow at least a hundred in this bitch