Bowww lyrics
by Lil Tony Official
[Intro]
(Ayy, Deeski, I like this one)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Yeah, b*tch-ass n*gga tryna run out of town, then come back, you know that we knockin' him off
Lil' sh*t was cool, n*gga got off, haha, lay in your bushes, he come out, baow
I'm sendin' money in jail and all, pour the b*tch out
We got the dot, tryna shoot the b*tch up, broad day, get f*cked, n*gga know this sh*t hot
Geeked up, geeked up, body after body, picked up a Perc', hit the war wounds up
You hit the street, turn the high beams off, man, them young n*ggas first to go bump out the truck, it's a Tonka, Tonka
Drop a gold ticket on a f*ckboy head, have my young n*ggas get him, Lil TKey Wonka
I got lit, got rid of my first b*tch, new ho rich and she do no talkin'
[Verse]
You can catch Lil Tony anywhere in the city, f*ckin' off money, I don't never see an oppеr
n*gga, you a baby, I can't wait to catch buddy, I'ma leave sh*t in his Pampers
b*tch-ass n*gga triеd to run out of town, I got the tent, f*ck n*gga, we campin'
Stupid-ass n*gga said f*ck my gang, know he got shot at, I said you can stamp it
n*gga better watch your face when you check your mail, I'm finna hide sh*t in the box
Dumb-ass n*gga keep dissin' and gettin' his bro killed, last one got four n*ggas shot
pus*y-ass n*ggas tryna clique up, we puttin' belt on they ass, that backseat hot
Bro 'nem told me they caught that n*gga, got mad, I felt like they left me out
Haha, another one drop, I just send out the deposit
Another n*gga drop, meanwhile, I'm in China somewhere tryna try wasabi
Fly as hell, Tony Hawk, got a three-thousand-dollar skateboard beside me
I be doin' rich-n*gga sh*t, I don't even know why these broke n*ggas try me
[Chorus]
Yeah, b*tch-ass n*gga tryna run out of town, then come back, you know that we knockin' him off
Lil' sh*t was cool, n*gga got off, haha, lay in your bushes, he come out, baow
I'm sendin' money in jail and all, pour the b*tch out
We got the dot, tryna shoot the b*tch up, broad day, get f*cked, n*gga know this sh*t hot
Geeked up, geeked up, body after body, picked up a Perc', hit the war wounds up
You hit the street, turn the high beams off, man, them young n*ggas first to go bump out the truck, it's a Tonka, Tonka
Drop a gold ticket on a f*ckboy head, have my young n*ggas get him, Lil TKey Wonka
I got lit, got rid of my first b*tch, new ho rich and she do no talkin'