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The Wickedest Lyrics - Doggy Bag - Lil' Bow Wow

My name is B O W, this one goes out to everybody 

All around the world, dog to dog, girl to girl, I need y'all 

To help me spell my name, come on 

 

B, bad, O, outstanding, W, everybody know 

Im the wickedest, W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

 

Doggy-bag, everybody listening, beat still bumping 

Make you still glistening 

Around here we take ballin' to the next step 

On them twenty two's back seat in the concept 

 

I take full responsibility on five 

It wont stop rockin' until I retire 

Im so in the mix, so, so sick 

I know just what to do 

Thats why they so in love wit 

 

The B, bad O, outstanding W, everybody know Im the wickedest 

Want to get closer so they can kick it how Im kicking this 

Hat to the back, pants down low, gotta keep it G H E T T O 

 

I've been with Destiny, Jessica, Madonna 

Im at the tippy top and I never going under 

One shot, Nelly, now everybody spell it 

 

B, bad, O, outstanding, W, everybody know 

Im the wickedest, W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

 

B, bad, O, outstanding, W, everybody know 

Im the wickedest, W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

 

Well, cha might be thick, but mines is mo' thicker 

Might know how to run, but Im a whole lot quicker 

Got so many ways to get you its a shame to me 

And aint none of y'all out that can hang wit me 

 

Young, old, I dont care what you is 

The name of yo' label or the place you live 

You betta recognize a real dime 

When you see one, sipping on a Shirly, hallin' at yo girlie 

 

One fo pockets stay fabi and I take it to the house 

So much they call me young Trick Daddy 

And thats how it is when you dealin' wit a dog 

I might hit you in yo face or bite yo head off 

 

'Cause to death Im the under bus, aint no secret 

Got everything I could ask how we gon keep it 

Bananaed up, braided still acting a full 

Still the hottest thing in high school 

Im the 

 

B, bad, O outstanding, W everybody know Im the wickedest 

W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

 

B, bad, O outstanding, W everybody know Im the wickedest 

W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

 

I came through the door, blazin' hotter than them California raisins 

Back in the day when they were the lick 

My money play is to hit you with 

The down and out,look around everybody 

Tryin' to go my route 

 

But I dont drop no dums, I only drop burins 

The game is mine and I aint even got to learnise 

Cant drive but I keep the party live fo folks 

That say I remind them of the Jackson Five 

(Why) 

 

'Cause I only make hits while y'all make record 

Im the deli as I hold me with a full blown package 

(Out) 

Cant live yo' girl around me 

(Why) 'cause Imma' true player 

For real, ask my hommie, JD, Im da 

 

B, bad, O outstanding, W everybody know Im the wickedest 

W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

 

B, bad, O, outstanding, W everybody know Im the wickedest 

W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

 

Spell it, B, bad, O, outstanding, W, everybody know Im the wickedest 

W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

 

B, bad, O, outstanding, W, everybody know Im the wickedest 

W O W, thats what the girls scream 

When I pump up on the screen 

And proceed to get down 

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