[Verse 1 - Bow Uh, to my on time out Now I'm with my new bitch, knocking her out up more kush, waitress pass a bottle though Homie with a lot of niggas, keep a model hoes I party hard like Charlie Used to Ferraris, and Cash money, money, baby you already know i get it popping ask your Selling out the garden when I want to like now, killing em, broad of hoes, filling em Treat em like construction sites, you know I'm drilling them Half these rappers soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint in Me and chris aint green house, in hit In the buy the bar out Stunna bring the out Hey, where youre coming Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set (uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, another check Now haters upset Rappers twice my age aint what I've done yet I aint even done yet, just the beginning Stepping out that G4, some brand new linen fresh Yes, I'm the mother f-cking through life, with 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 and I dare ya Rearrange your face, and let body guard that would repair it I'm the best there is and the there was Like Bret Hart, paul bart, no bart My bank account and my ethics, thats what setting us apart game, courtside, me and all my niggas Kick em out, hands clean, my body guards talk My on diamonds, your paper on midgets F-ck all my enemies who tend to be me Shit, begging me, screaming with there out But I get no hand out, put me in a room and watch me stand out
[Verse 2 - Chris Yeah look, BBC on my head, a nigga, act like a grown up Everybody know you're a pussy, little nigga get your up say they your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real nigga And I'm about to go in, time to niggas Yall wanna talk about pics Here, you can my hand, you can shake my dick june swang low, and my dick hit the 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 with the no See, gotta pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em like a sky diver Yeah and now im with em hood niggas Red and blue nigga, r&b, so whats nigga I'm out of line, yup yup, I should, nigga 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, 'bout to whine down
3 - Bow Wow] Why all up in my B.I Kush and O, I ya so stressed out, cause this business will kill ya We get it, real paper, fuck haters, fuck Fuck yall, 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, more whores Counting money when I get Tatted up like a fuck Swear to God its too Yeah, my neck and 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 rappers in the business, put me in to test it
I'm the man in bitch Fuck a flow at a hundred band in this bitch I'm the man in bitch Bout to blow at least a hundred bands in this