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Låttexter: Bow Wow. Freestyle To Ronz Brown.

I told yall im the best of 2009 man
On me
B to the mother fuckin wow
Im the best fuck the rest
Im the hottest nigga doin it
Lambo coupe in it
Dark tick got em light
Hue in it
This LBW
And u rack around ruing
6 carat stones yup I got that heavy ear
By 2010
Ima make Jermaine a billionaire
Don?t compare these rappers to me
Enough said they don?t even stand a chance
Like a nigga with no legs look
Im in the range
Catch me dippin switchin lanes
No in flight dining
Got the chef on the plan
On my way to Hollywood
Bout to take a movie meeting
Tryna be will smith
Look out for hurricane season
Hehe
I like coffee with money
I got heavy cream
White polo v-neck with the Louie jeans
And most of these rap niggas is just make believes
U see this much ice not even watchin a make believe
Haha look
Used to be the daughters
But now a day it?s the grown ones smashing all the mamas
I kno where the money at so I don?t need a compass

6 1 4
All day dats Columbus
Wat
U niggas know im big time all my shows be packed
Like the school lunch line
And the boy bow real sick with the punch line
I aint gotta say that im the best but one time
Sipping ass niggas stay cuffing like one time
Not flip mode but I get paid when I bus a rhyme
Damn
Call me Lamborghini moss
Trick talk slick watch Ur ass get slapped wit a paw print
So I hope u got George bush reflexes
And like LA
U aint dodging these
Call me bow wheeze
SSD make girls get week in the knees
Like SWV
Im in the hum v
Ur 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 sleep
And if these niggas is sick then im HIV
Bow hahaha
Yeah don?t forget the wow nigga
{Talkin?}
Yeah yeah
Now im jumpin out the window with this one
Jumpin out the window with this one
Jumpin