My 64 (freestyle) Lyrics - Bow Wow

Uh Uh 

Yup 

Uh Uh 

Bow Weezy 

Look 

Call me Chris Tucker (Why?) 

Because my money talk 

And you can tell Im rich bitch 

By the way I walk 

And I get bucks 

Like Milwaukee do 

And L.B.W. GANG 

Yeah that be the crew 

My closet be looking like footlocker 

Louie Vuitton shopper Bentley copper 

Now who is hotter than me? 

Me being I 

All the ladies tell touch it like Im Busta Rhymes 

Im in Miami now South Beach white beat 

Lambo top down 

You know how I be 

You say you balling 

But I ball way harder 

Black card spending 

When I down in ball harbor 

We buy the whole mall up 

You ask why Im doing it 

Cuz I can afford it 

(What kind of stupid question is that?) 

The chain on my neck cost more then your salary 

You lame niggas ??? me 

Your green is like after me 

Gucci shades is what cover my eyes 

And ya boy stay fly 

Like 365 whip me down 

Fresh tee and some brand new Js whip me down 

Im getting mo money like Damon Wayans 

And Im bad like Cool J 

I got a bad little Houston chick 

Thick like Beyonce 

And she my down ass 

With a round ass 

And she does anything that the boy ask 

Sold out shows 

Everywhere I go 

Just to hear the young boy from the O-H flow 

100 Gs per show 

If Im selling out anywhere I go 

Now follow 

My lead 

All yall young new rappers 

And take notes 

Like Rakim I aint no joke 

Im bond to smoke any mic I touch 

Rock a show 30 thousand plus 

I make them put theyre hands up 

Bow is whats up 

Im in demand 

Im the prince of the rap game 

Nigga Im the man 

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