BOW BOW lyrics

[Intro]
Ahh ahh ahh n*gga
Free Dee, n*gga, free Banga, n*gga
Free AT, free all the guys
Free Rundown, n*gga
Free lil Shawn, you heard
Free SB go kuu with that, n*gga
n*ggas know what's up, n*gga
Hardheaded, baby
Free the f*ckin'-, yo, where he goin'? C'mere!
Ayo, Eli, what the f*ck?

[Chorus: DudeyLo]
It was "Free Me", living good in my head up
Like, I got booked movin' hot, tryna catch one
Bro missed a shot but I told him, "The next one
"Next one gon' send him to heaven"
b*tches get neaky off Casa' and Julio
She a freak, tryna f*ck in the studio
Matt tried to run off that block, he estupido
R.I.P. Wick, sendin' shots like he Rubio
Any block you can name, we took trips there
On the 7ev, 7 deep and we went there
143rd & 8th Ave, we took pics there
Word to bro, we got multiple hits there
Free Banga Gon' Bang, n*ggas know how he get there
Bro threw a shot and he missed there
Hop out, flock at a wig there
Baow, baow, baow
[Verse 1: DudeyLo]
Go to my crib, put the ski on
I'm like, "Bro, I can't see, put the beam on"
48 him, he thought that I threw
When I'm wavin' this, you better move
I smoke Woo, GPop, loose
C-Hii a di*k, n*gga died for the smooch
I'm like Ruth, pass me the tool
You can ask the big bros if I really go kuu
C Blu a di*k, need to stop it
Him and OB, they be mad over- ahh ahh
Like, whatever she need, then I got her
Spoil her just like her father
You can f*ck her but I f*ck her harder
Bad lil' b*tch, she from Harlem
Top 5 like she one of my starters
She tell me wait, but I tell her just-

[Verse 2: Bloodie]
Try to spin, you get put on that list
Lotti, dead in a spliff
Kurt, runnin', grabbin' his chin
Free Banga, gon' hop out and bend
Ahh ahh, know Banga gon' hop out and send
Flip a car if that sh*t got tints
I'm totin' this belt, bro who wanna get whipped?
See a Sharkk, I might knock off a fin
Throw a shot, tellin' Roscoe I sent
See a Range and it's flipped
Through that block he got hit in his hip
I can't lack for no b*tch
More than 30 when I'm rockin' the wrist
He tried to reach and he hit
Franky, shot, spun with no grip
Bro I emptied the clip
[Chorus: DudeyLo]
It was "Free Me", living good in my head up
Like, I got booked movin' hot, tryna catch one
Bro missed a shot but I told him, "The next one
"Next one gon' send him to heaven"
b*tches get neaky off Casa' and Julio
She a freak, tryna f*ck in the studio
Matt tried to run off that block, he estupido
R.I.P. Wick, sendin' shots like he Rubio
Any block you can name, we took trips there
On the 7ev, 7 deep and we went there
143rd & 8th Ave, we took pics there
Word to bro, we got multiple hits there
Free Banga Gon' Bang, n*ggas know how he get there
Bro threw a shot and he missed there
Hop out, flock at a wig there
Baow, baow, baow

[Outro]
It was "Free Me", living good in my head up
Like, I got booked movin' hot, tryna catch one
Bro missed a shot but I told him, "The next one
"Next one gon' send him to heaven"
b*tches get neaky off Casa' and Julio
She a freak, tryna f*ck in the studio
Matt tried to run off that block, he estupido
R.I.P. Wick, sendin' shots like he Rubio