[Verse 1 - Bow Uh, to my on time out Now I'm with my new bitch, her spine out Rolling up more kush, waitress pass a though with a lot of niggas, keep a couple model hoes I party like Charlie Sheen to Ferraris, and driving Cash money, money, baby you already i get it popping ask your lady Selling out the garden when I want to Jay-Z Right now, killing em, broad of hoes, em Treat em like construction sites, you that I'm drilling them Half these rappers 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 bring the cars out Hey, where youre coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the set (uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres another Now haters upset twice my age aint done what I've done yet I aint even done yet, this just the Stepping out that G4, here brand new linen fresh Yes, I'm the f-cking best Walking through life, no regrets Shit, I tripping, no, you know 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 your face, and let body guard that would repair it I'm the best there is and the there was Like Hart, paul bart, with no bart My bank account and my work ethics, what setting us apart game, courtside, me and all my niggas Kick em out, hands clean, my body guards triggers My paper on diamonds, your paper on F-ck all my enemies who to be telling me Shit, begging me, screaming with there out But I dont get no hand out, put me in a and watch me stand out
2 - Chris Brown] Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a nigga, act a grown up Everybody know a pussy, little nigga get your soul up Niggas say your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga And I'm about to go in, time to kill Yall wanna talk naked pics Here, you can shake my hand, you can shake my 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 I'm blowing 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 like a sky diver Yeah and now im fucking with em hood 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 down All these suckers mad I took they shine now I'm at the top now, aint about to climb You need to it up, aint 'bout to whine down
[Verse 3 - Bow 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 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 money when I get bored Tatted up like a fuck to God its too easy Yeah, my and wrist freezing Wizzle or Bow Weezy You already nigga, shout 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 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