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Bow Wow

Genres: Hip-Hop

2 Young 2 Give A F*ck Lyrics - Bow Wow

Yeah flow stupid 

This is how I do it 

Maybach flow nigga you are in the Buick 

Your girl a doodoo momma 

So you know I don't give 2 shits 

Ain't no grey area 

I just breed them blue pits 

 

Niggas talk tough but they don't want it though 

Confront it to your face and then I'll tell your man that he a hoe 

Bow Wizzle I'm as real as it get 

I'm either getting money or boning a chick 

 

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Counting all this money 

All these bottles we popping 

In a club with the models 

Got so many options 

Nigga talk your shit 

Yeah they hate me they watching 

They know my flow ill 

I be spitting and hulking, biatch 

At 15 the Bentley was just a kid's dream 

Now these couple links got me speaking like I'm European 

A hundred thousand packed at the show in Manila 

Then I'm down in Africa where the kids are the killers 

Got a mind of a king but a heart of a gorilla 

You can imitate but ain't nobody realer 

 

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Yeah I'm counting all this money 

Milli for the Bugatti 

And my girl ass thick like Buffy the body 

And which one I'ma choose 

I think her with the booze 

I keep paper like the kid in elementary school 

You know I'm smoking on the finest 

G5 to the islands 

I'm too fly yeah it's like I'm on autopilot 

Man stop it I'm way outta your league 

See it'll take a lifetime to spend all this cheese 

I got a new bitch for erryday of the week 

Suck a nigga off til I'm fast asleep 

 

You know young riders is with us 

Take it back to the hood 

Screaming father forgive us 

All my killers what's good 

You know my flow is like murder 

Go on give me a sentence 

Got too many bars you think I'm building a prison 

Anything that I sing is a hit, car collision 

How you got all that mouth and your heart is missing 

 

Stop playing with me y'all lames to me 

Me and Chris got our weight up 

Better get your cake up 

Like G&C get your weight up 

Must step [?] 

We the hottest doin' it 

Don't fuck with an act like you know what's up 

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