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bow wow - here i go lyrics

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[verse]

drama what it is? (yo!)
shoutout to the bucktown, n-gga that’s the crib. (ohio!)
yeah, these n-ggas sweet like brownies and my crib so big i swear it’s got it’s own count. (wizzle!)
chillin’ on my balc. (wizzle!)
checkin’ out the view
i can tell you a b-tch and ya’ man p-ssy too. (ha!)
my ex-girl wildin’ at a n-gga on twitter
but that’s what i get for f-ckin’ with these stupid b-tches. (chea!)
run with my team. (yeah!)
ymcmb. (ha!)
smokin’ on my eight joint n0body’s high as me (sh-t!)
crushin’ all my compet-tion. (huhh!)
like i had some
watch yo’
feet that’s, (why?)
rabbit fur in my phantom. (chea!)
n-gga stay
gettin’ that’
but im in the lead though. (chea!)
rollin’ up more trees yo
i do it for the co, ohio
that midwest
where n-gga’s get they roll on
f-ck around and get stole on
comin’ up short holmes
champion sweater with they all grey hoodie
all about my paper like a muhhf-ckin’ bully. (yeah!)
legend in the game, i ain’t no muhhf-ckin’ rookie
it’s goin’ cost a 100k in advance just to book me, chea
penthouse, i’m in the high rise fellows
take my girl to the game and make my old thing jealous
yeah, stuntin’ so hard, police wanna’ sweat us
but i’m in that lambo (vroom!), he can forget it
yeah, heatin’ lobster, outta’ the sh-ll
went from ohio to berlin my name ring bells
plus i rock mics well
plus i’m hard as h-ll
she don’t get fed, we don’t mix well like salt on snails
b-tch i’m hot like h-ll!
i’m teachin’ you learnin’
flow so hot, i’ll leave the f-ckin’ microphone burnin’!
i’m the best n-gga
come test n-gga
i’m 24, but i’m feelin’ like a vet n-gga
i make them hoes get wet like keith sweat n-gga
bow wizzle aimin’ straight for yo’ neck n-gga. (and i’m gone.)



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