Bow Songtext
Where your gun at?
I'm straight, ain't nobody gon' touch me out here, baby, come on, I'm a boss
Steel, what up?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Blow the roof off this bitch
Ayy, I'm on ten, don't need no Perc' to get me lit
That ass is bustin' out them jeans, this bitch is thick
That booty bouncin', look back at me when I hit
Ayy, I'm locked in, I put you in my top ten
So when you need some dick, I pull up on you, drop pin
I'm straight, ain't nobody gon' touch me out here, baby, come on, I'm a boss
Steel, what up?
(Ayy, ayy, ayy) Blow the roof off this bitch
Ayy, I'm on ten, don't need no Perc' to get me lit
That ass is bustin' out them jeans, this bitch is thick
That booty bouncin', look back at me when I hit
Ayy, I'm locked in, I put you in my top ten
So when you need some dick, I pull up on you, drop pin
I don't need to trust no nigga, I'm in gang with all my kin
If you say we locked in, then you call yourself twin
If you my real friend, then give me a dollar
You know I got you, if you need it, give me a holler
I put it on, I mix the Louis with the Prada
I got these bitches goin' crazy off that "YAYA," on my mama
Ayy, bend it over (Baow, baow), run it up (Baow, baow)
Buss it down (Baow, baow), fuck it up (Baow, baow)
It's somethin' icy on my neck that's goin' cray (Baow, baow)
I got blicky on me now, let 'еm play (Baow, baow)
Ayy, bend it over (Baow, baow), run it up (Baow, baow)
Buss it down (Baow, baow), fuck it up (Baow, baow)
It's somethin' icy on my nеck that's goin' cray (Baow, baow)
I got blicky on me now, let 'em play (Baow, baow, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I be in my bag, yeah, I'm in my bag, yeah
I sign an autograph, yeah, on your ass, yeah
Now put your hands on your knees, bitch, work for me
I wanna see you put your tongue and twerk for me Lil' baby lookin' like she like me or somethin'
But these niggas lookin' like they wanna fight me or somethin'
Okay, yeah, I see 'em lookin', but they know not to play with me
Ayy, I got a special guest performance, I got Drac' with me
Baow, nigga, wrap it up, baow, nigga, clap it up
Turn a nigga to a hot pack, baow, nigga, pack it up
Ayy, lil' baby nasty and I love the way she back it up
Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
If you say we locked in, then you call yourself twin
If you my real friend, then give me a dollar
You know I got you, if you need it, give me a holler
I put it on, I mix the Louis with the Prada
I got these bitches goin' crazy off that "YAYA," on my mama
Ayy, bend it over (Baow, baow), run it up (Baow, baow)
Buss it down (Baow, baow), fuck it up (Baow, baow)
It's somethin' icy on my neck that's goin' cray (Baow, baow)
I got blicky on me now, let 'еm play (Baow, baow)
Ayy, bend it over (Baow, baow), run it up (Baow, baow)
Buss it down (Baow, baow), fuck it up (Baow, baow)
It's somethin' icy on my nеck that's goin' cray (Baow, baow)
I got blicky on me now, let 'em play (Baow, baow, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Yeah, I be in my bag, yeah, I'm in my bag, yeah
I sign an autograph, yeah, on your ass, yeah
Now put your hands on your knees, bitch, work for me
I wanna see you put your tongue and twerk for me Lil' baby lookin' like she like me or somethin'
But these niggas lookin' like they wanna fight me or somethin'
Okay, yeah, I see 'em lookin', but they know not to play with me
Ayy, I got a special guest performance, I got Drac' with me
Baow, nigga, wrap it up, baow, nigga, clap it up
Turn a nigga to a hot pack, baow, nigga, pack it up
Ayy, lil' baby nasty and I love the way she back it up
Back it up, back it up, back it up, back it up
