Текст песни Lil` Bow Wow - The Wickedest
Lil` Bow Wow - The Wickedest слова песни
My Name is B-O-WThis one goes out to everybody all around the worldDog to dogGirl to girlI need yall to help me spell my name[Chorus]B, BadO, OutstandingW, everybody know I`m the wickedestWow, that`s what the girls all scream when I pop up in the screen, and proceed to get down[Verse 1]Ha ha, doggy bagEverybody listenin`Beats still pumpinand mickey still glisteninAround here we take ballin around to the next stepOn them 22`s back seat in the conceptI take full responsibility of infireI wont stop rockin till I retireI`m so in the mix, so so sickI know just what to do, that`s why they so in love with theB, bowO, outstandingW, everybody know I`m the wickedestWanna get close, so they can kick it how I`m kickin thishat to the back, pants down low Gotta keep it G-H-E-T-T-O, huhUh, I been with Destiny, Jessica, MadonnaI`m at the tippy top, and I ain`t never going under1 shot nail it, now every body spell it[Chorus][Verse 2]Ya chain might be thick, but mines is more thickermight know how to run. but I`m a whole lot quickerGot so many ways to you, it`s a shame to meAnd ain`t none of yall out that can hang with BYoung, old, I don`t care what you isThe name of your label, or the place you liveYou betta recognize a real dyme when you see oneSippin on a shirly, hollerin at your girlyOne full pocket stay fattyAnd I take it to the house so much they call me young Trick DaddyAnd that`s how it is when you dealing with a dogI might lick you in your face, or bite your head offAfter death I`m the under boss ain`t no secretGot everything lock and that`s how we gonna keep itBandaned up, braided, still actin a foolHa, still the hottest thing in high school, I`m the[Chorus][Verse 3]I came through the door blazinHotter than them California raisinsBack in them dayz when they was a lickMy money play is to hit you with the down and outLook around everybody tryna go my routeAnd I don`t drop no duds, I only drop burnersThe game is mine, and I don`t even gotta learn itCan`t drive but I can keep a party liveBoth folks say I remind them of the Jackson 5Cause I only make hitsWhile yall make recordI`m the deli as the homie with the full blown packageCant leave your girl around meCuz I`m a true playa for real ask my homie JDI`m the[Chorus]