[Verse 1 - Bow Uh, to my on time out Now I'm with my new bitch, her spine out Rolling up kush, waitress pass a bottle though Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a couple model I party hard like Sheen Used to Ferraris, and Cash money, money, baby you know i get it popping ask your lady Selling out the garden when I want to like Right now, killing em, broad of hoes, em Treat em like construction sites, you know that I'm drilling these rappers soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in Me and aint green house, in Miami hit In the buy the bar out bring the cars out Hey, youre coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set (uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres check Now haters upset twice my age aint done what I've done yet I aint even yet, this just the beginning Stepping out that G4, some brand new linen fresh Yes, I'm the mother best through life, with no regrets Shit, I aint tripping, no, you know I be Rico, where you buy that shit, doggy got me Yeah, my up, and you play what? Do something and I ya Rearrange face, and let some body guard that would repair it I'm the best 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 em out, hands clean, my body guards talk triggers My paper on diamonds, your on midgets all my enemies who tend to be telling me Shit, me, screaming with 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 a grown up Everybody you're a pussy, little nigga get your soul up Niggas say they your friends, bow wizzle, a real nigga And I'm about to go in, time to niggas Yall wanna about naked pics Here, you can shake my hand, you can my dick june swang low, and my hit the water when I take a piss I'm talking porno, then I'm outy five, 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, paper planes, got em like a sky diver Yeah and now im fucking with em hood Red and blue nigga, r&b, so whats good I'm out of line, yup yup, cause I should, Try to swing, I dare you, I you would nigga Wow, let me down All these suckers mad cause I took shine now I'm at the top now, aint about to down You need to give it up, aint 'bout to down
[Verse 3 - Bow Why all up in my B.I and O, I feel ya Nowadays so stressed out, cause this business will ya We get it, real paper, 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, more whores money when I get bored Tatted up like a mother to God its too easy Yeah, my and wrist freezing or just Bow Weezy You already know nigga, out to the O nigga You know I be Smoke cause of depression, homie there aint no Get in the business, just put me in to test it
I'm the man in bitch Fuck a flow at least a hundred band in this I'm the man in this Bout to blow at a hundred bands in this bitch