Ok, B to the motherf**in Wow
I'm the best f** the rest
I'm the hottest n***a doing it
Lambo coupein it
Dark tip, got em like whoin it
Diss LBW and your rap career Ill ruin it
6 carrat stones, yeah I got a heavy ear
By 2010 imma make Jermaine a billionaire
Dont compare these rappers to me
Nuff said
They dont even stand a chance
Like a n***a with no legs
Look I'm in the range
Trust me dippin, switchin lanes
No inflight dining got the chef on the plane
On my way to Hollywood
Bout to take a movie meeting
Tryna be Will Smith
Look out for Hurricane Season
Im like coffee with the money
I got heavy cream, white polo, v neck with the Luis jeans
And most of these rap n***as is just make believe
They seen this much ice not even watchin the make believes
Look, used to be the daughters
But now a days since I'm grown I'm smashin all the mamas
I know where the money at so I dont need a compa**
614 all day thats Columbus
What? You n***as know Im big time
All my shows be packed like the school lunch line
And the boy Bow real sick with the punch lines
I ain't got to say that I'm the best but one time
Sippin n***as stay cuffin like one time
Not flip lo but I get paid when I bust a rhyme
Damn, call me Lamborghini Moss
Trick talk slick watch your a** get slapped with a paw print
So I hope you got George Bush reflexes
And like LA you ain't got your knees
Call me Bow Weez
SSD make girls get weak in the knees
Like S Dub V
I'm in the hum v your baby mama love me
And when we have s** we gotta change all the sheets
Dont worry when we doing it
The kids be sleeping
If these n***as are sick
Then Im HIV Boww
Yeah, dont forget the Wow n***a