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de Bow Wow

Ok, B to the motherfuckin Wow
I'm the best fuck the rest
I'm the hottest nigga doing it
Lambo coupein it
Dark tip, got em like whoin it
Diss LBW and your rap career I'll ruin it
6 carrat stones, yeah I got a heavy ear
By 2010 I'm a make Jermaine a billionaire
Don't compare these rappers to me
Nuff said
They don't even stand a chance
Like a nigga with no legs
Look I'm in the range
Trust me dippin, switchin lanes
No inflight dining got the chef on the plane
On my way to Hollywood
Bout to take a movie meeting
Tryna be Will Smith
Look out for Hurricane Season
I'm like coffee with the money
I got heavy cream, white polo, v neck with the Luis jeans
And most of these rap niggas is just make believe
They seen this much ice not even watchin the make believes
Look, used to be the daughters
But now a days since I'm grown I'm smashin all the mamas
I know where the money at so I don't need a compass
614 all day that's Columbus
What? You niggas know I'm big time
All my shows be packed like the school lunch line
And the boy Bow real sick with the punch lines
I ain't got to say that I'm the best but one time
Sippin niggas stay cuffin like one time
Not flip lo but I get paid when I bust a rhyme
Damn, call me Lamborghini Moss
Trick talk slick watch your ass get slapped with a paw print
So I hope you got George Bush reflexes
And like LA you ain't got your knees
Call me Bow Weez
SSD make girls get weak in the knees
Like S Dub V
I'm in the hum v your baby mama love me
And when we have sex we gotta change all the sheets
Don't worry when we doing it
The kids be sleeping
If these niggas are sick
Then I'm HIV Boww
Yeah, don't forget the Wow nigga

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