Try to grope us with they paws Goddamn hound dogs Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay Hound dogs ain't got shit to say Bow wow wow yippy yo yippy yay Give
it on! Bring it - bring it down! Bow - didee - bow, Da - bow - wow - Da bow! Tonight's the night, We gonna have it all! So whatcha self, We got alcohol
big J.J. lookin' boy Point 'em out, point 'em out, point 'em out, point 'em out, get 'em Oh LL I need love lookin' boy Fake I.D. can't get in club
Tell pops dont trip you'll be alright U aint well to lil boy you wit a prince tonight Ya like fairy tales girl I can be ya knight Or you can be Cinderella
cha I'm mindin my bidness, now I gatta check yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta Make me lose it if ya heated when I check ya temperature AYE Now I
up, damn ya if you don't get it get rid off it, trip if you diggin' it* i guess i got more than my balls and my word i got broads in a herd, chasin' this
got a nigga thats shounds like Dru (Down),A nigga like Mystikal A white boy like Eminem,the bitinA'is critical Ya son wanna be Bow wow,The shit is pitiful
, 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 Oh, fucka, I
To Die Opposition Never Survive When I Get Done Busting My Rhyme Ima Criminal Transformed To A Lyrical Bad Storm Did I Mention My Fast Flowing Lately Its Got
well I call my shit the make-room Mothafucka Mothafucka mothafucka pretty soon Since you're on my fuckin penis why don't you drop to your fuckin knees Bow wow wow
, if you wanna We gon' run it from the co'na, it's the killa Califo'nia Ya see, I do it to ya 'Cause I know it screw ya, ya try up do us But you can't
over there watching me too Both painting pictures of Of how we'll kiss and fu** So what we gon' do? (So what ya gon' do? What ya gon' do?) Tell me why
And I, I'll have yo girls wishin' they were you And I, I know you heard about me But guess what's goin' down if we leave I got friends and you got friends
2: (Sammie)] Strike one, got you by surprise Strike two, right before your eyes Strike three, ohh I got you out Without a doubt, I got you out Strike one, got
Verse 1] (Bow Wow) Fresh from the dealer ship I cop three phantoms Millionaire shades keep ya boy so handsome Don?t hate see I played with the cards I
i cant let ya'll derail me man i got young coby homie, you gotta let go of obie because obie be back(i dont know man) we got them craps goin on, and that
and I'll be right with you (what?) all I got is this picture (what?) Of you and I look at it anytime that i miss you (I do) And when I'm not with you (