L.B.W.
Ay look
Lamborghini Moss hoe Im far from as Lame
Hey critics hating on you Bow
Say you rapping like Wayne
I give a damn what a hater think
Nigga Im paid
Plus the ladies love a nigga
You can call me Cool J
Im the Prince of the O-Town 6.1.4.
I say stunting every where I go
Top down on the Macy
Listening to B.I.
And yeah yall niggas doin it
But homie not like this guy
Hated by many
Though I got plenty
And all the hoes tell me its whatever like Remy
Bow aint got no bread
You niggas talking silly
And plus Im way flyer
You would think I play for Philly
Well these rappers going broke
My accounts is full of Millies
And like New Yorks traffic the boy gets busy
In the club on Patron
Till my head gets dizzy
Lenox mall black card
So a nigga stay (Spelling)
Yup
Plus the boy been getting paper since way back
Who you know who 21 with a driver and a Maybach?
So watch out when that boy switch lanes
If the masseuse aint on board
You better switch up your plane
Im on a whole another level
A.P. diamond (Spelling)
Took back the white diamonds
I got all yellow
Its nuggets in the chain
But dont call me Carmelo
And I don done it all don done it all like LO
My Oregon chick got an ass like jello
Foxx took her out but she belong to me though
Which you know about getting Louie blowin 10 stacks?
Hitting Tootsie throwing money
Id dont know how to act
Nas told me Bow Wow dont worry bout these niggas
Keep on doing you
Then watch yo account get bigger
Got your house around my neck
Got your car around my waist
If you hating that you broke
Just admit that Im the shit
Bitch