作曲 : Griffin, Moss, Williams Uh, Neptunes (Neptunes) Uh, Bow Wow, aka, The Don, The Dutch Fo' show, Star Trak, collabo [Chorus x2 - Bow Wow] They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch Ask the girl, man she know what's up They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch (The Dutch) get out my face, homie don't get smacked up [Verse 1 - Bow Wow] When's the last time ya seen, a MC so clean I do my thing, they do even think I'm sixteen I gotta couple of cribs, push a couple of cars I pull the Mazeratti out the garage That's how I ride, I'm worldwide, international Say you better, whatever, don't be irrational See me passing you, why going ya lost Hit you at the light, and I'ma dust ya Porsche 'Cause I'ma **** MC, and I'm down by law Fremelay her on the way to New York To you MC's, who jock my style You better freeze, 'fore I get hos-tile You wanna peice, but ya not like Bow As you can see, I'm much realer Was born to get on and preform, get scrilla The freshest of the fresh, the best, you know it [Chorus x2] [Verse 2 - Bow Wow] Everywhere I go, sold out shows So many chicks, all over the globe I got a GR plane, I fly it a lot Girls be on board, all over my jock I kicks lotsa game, jewels galore On the scene, should I go Velour Some girl in Spain, by the name of Deja Chill wit Ming Ling, when I'm down in Asia Ain't nobody, my same age Flow like I flow, when I gets on stage Number one hits, you know my style Y'all know how I get down I rock funky fresh gear, that's what I'm about The Jordans, is brand new, but mines ain't out I got braids, durag, a new white tee What I need what an eighty, when I rock minks [Chorus x2] [Bridge] Baby your so cooool I feel so cool Baby your so cooool I feel so cool [Chorus x2]
作曲 : Griffin, Moss, Williams Uh, Neptunes (Neptunes) Uh, Bow Wow, aka, The Don, The Dutch Fo' show, Star Trak, collabo [Chorus x2 - Bow Wow] They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch Ask the girl, man she know what's up They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch (The Dutch) get out my face, homie don't get smacked up [Verse 1 - Bow Wow] When's the last time ya seen, a MC so clean I do my thing, they do even think I'm sixteen I gotta couple of cribs, push a couple of cars I pull the Mazeratti out the garage That's how I ride, I'm worldwide, international Say you better, whatever, don't be irrational See me passing you, why going ya lost Hit you at the light, and I'ma dust ya Porsche 'Cause I'ma **** MC, and I'm down by law Fremelay her on the way to New York To you MC's, who jock my style You better freeze, 'fore I get hos-tile You wanna peice, but ya not like Bow As you can see, I'm much realer Was born to get on and preform, get scrilla The freshest of the fresh, the best, you know it [Chorus x2] [Verse 2 - Bow Wow] Everywhere I go, sold out shows So many chicks, all over the globe I got a GR plane, I fly it a lot Girls be on board, all over my jock I kicks lotsa game, jewels galore On the scene, should I go Velour Some girl in Spain, by the name of Deja Chill wit Ming Ling, when I'm down in Asia Ain't nobody, my same age Flow like I flow, when I gets on stage Number one hits, you know my style Y'all know how I get down I rock funky fresh gear, that's what I'm about The Jordans, is brand new, but mines ain't out I got braids, durag, a new white tee What I need what an eighty, when I rock minks [Chorus x2] [Bridge] Baby your so cooool I feel so cool Baby your so cooool I feel so cool [Chorus x2]
