on it Yes, I'll eat yo' food and you know I'm gonna chow down Mothafucka, all yo niggaz betta bow down Mothafucka, 'fore I have to come and pow wow
a tight situation Make a young man make flight reservations Just step, no intimidations I'm bow Wow boo accept no imitations Should have seen tha looks on they faces
But ugh [Chorus] [JD] Bow Wow lemme get some I'm the wrong one for you to be tryin to race wit Face it dog Ain't no replacement I made a few mill off
, go, go, go (Bow Wow, lemme get some) I'm the wrong one for you to be tryin' to race wit' Face it dog, ain't no replacement I made a few mill off the
we hear rehashed versions of Feeding of the 5000 By jerks whose only fuck off to the system has been one off the wrist? It's the Feeding of the 5 Knuckle
out I bet another sucker gonna follow that man route I'm a bad cough, that sick, big, bad boss See me and they bow like "wow, Chat Moss" (haha) Tryin
dreams short barrel Bum chicka bow wow, oh my God So the Kung Poo Buck, Kung Poo So the Kung Pao Buckaroos rode off into the sunset Tune in next time
pretending you should take a low off Fit me in your agenda Ain't by the way you're looking And I know you like that shorty From the look on your face
need to leave that clown in the dust Trust I just wanna talk I'm thinking I can give you a call And we can pick it up Where we left off I'll holla
lil mama keep doin you and fuck these otha hoes dey got nothin on you hey these otha niqqas cant do what i do here she give me head till her face turn
She like to do it with the lights off Don't I get you wet while I'm kissing your neck? No time for games Gone head girl take your clothes off Beat it
only trying to live like Tim McVay I respect women's lib by letting them get their mace off My dogs are hungry so I flick em with cutting your face off
or you going in the trunk then we going to the Docs part2:forget a mask ill just frown my face up you shakin on the ground tryin to hold your face up
Benz I got they tongue hangin out with they tail waggin Know they wanna chase the cat when I walk past them They like bow wow wow yippie yo yippie yay
gets numb And the pews Bet callused. And with splinters in your ass, You look forward to the grass On Sunday, The day off. Off! Off! Off! Off! The grass
my system. [Hook][Bow Wow] Is it wrong for me to feel this way, you been running through my mind all day Can you feel me? I been tryna get you off
short barrell. Bum chicka bow wow. Oh my God. So the Kung Poo Buck..... Kung Poo! So the Kung Pao Buckaroos rode off into the sunset. Tune in next time
get in a bitch That nigga? Flipt a script And my nigga bow down Straight from cal with a .50 cal wow Ask around and they tell you blaow blaow Ain't nobody trippin off