[Verse 1 - Bow Uh, to my ex-girlfriend on out Now I'm with my new bitch, her spine out Rolling up more kush, waitress pass a bottle Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a couple model I party hard like Charlie to Ferraris, and driving Cash money, young money, you already i get it popping ask your lady out the garden when I want to like Jay-Z Right now, killing em, of hoes, filling em em like construction sites, you know that I'm drilling them Half these rappers 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 from Bow? off the movie set (uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres check Now haters upset Rappers twice my age aint done what I've yet I aint done yet, this 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 aint tripping, no, you I be chilling Rico, where you buy that shit, doggy got me Yeah, my game up, and you what? Do and I dare ya Rearrange your face, and let some body guard that repair it I'm the there is and the best there was Like Bret Hart, paul bart, no bart My bank account and my work ethics, what setting us apart game, courtside, me and all my niggas Kick em out, clean, my body guards talk triggers My paper on diamonds, your paper on F-ck all my enemies who to be telling me Shit, me, screaming with there hands out But I dont get no hand out, put me in a room and me stand out
2 - Chris Brown] Yeah look, BBC on my head, a nigga, act like a grown up Everybody know you're a pussy, little nigga get your up Niggas say they friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga And I'm about to go in, to kill niggas Yall wanna about naked pics Here, you can shake my hand, you can my dick june swang low, and my dick hit the water I take a piss I'm porno, then I'm outy five, doggy hit the uh Then I'm like four O's Yeah, in the jacuzzi with four Gotta mix a Nuvo the no doughs See, gotta pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em high a sky diver Yeah and now im fucking with em niggas Red and blue nigga, r&b, so 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 mad cause I took they shine now I'm at the top now, aint about to down You need to give it up, aint 'bout to down
3 - Bow Wow] Why all up in my B.I and O, I feel ya Nowadays so stressed out, 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 hella of hip hop We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats more Counting when I get bored Tatted up like a fuck Swear to God its too Yeah, my neck and freezing Wizzle or Bow Weezy You already know nigga, out to the O nigga You know I be Smoke cause of depression, homie there no question Get in the business, just put me in to test it
I'm the man in bitch a flow at least a hundred band in this bitch I'm the man in this Bout to blow at least a hundred bands in this