[Verse 1 - Bow Wow] Uh, to my ex-girlfriend on time out Now I'm with my new b**h, knocking her spine out Rolling up more kush, waitress pa** a bottle though Homie with a lot of n***as, keep a couple model hoes I party hard like Charlie Sheen Used to Ferraris, and driving Cash money, young money, baby you already know i get it popping ask your lady Selling out the garden when I want to like Jay-Z Right now, k**ing em, broad of hoes, filling em Treat em like construction sites, you know that I'm drilling them Half these rappers soft as f-ck, I swear to god they aint fitting in Me and chris aint green house, in Miami hit In the club buy the bar out Stunna bring the cars out Hey, where youre coming from Bow? fr-fresh off the movie set (uhhhh-ohhhh) yeah, theres another check Now these haters upset Rappers twice my age aint done what I've done yet I aint even done yet, this just the beginning Stepping out that G4, here some brand new linen fresh Yes, I'm the mother f-cking best Walking through life, with no regrets sh**, I aint tripping, no, you know I be chilling Rico, where you buy that sh**, doggy got me wigged Yeah, my game up, and you play what? Do something and I dare ya Rearrange your face, and let some body guard that would repair it I'm the best there is and the best there was Like Bret Hart, paul bart, with no bart My bank account and my work ethics, thats what setting us apart Heat game, courtside, me and all my n***as Kick em out, hands clean, my body guards talk triggers My paper on diamonds, your paper on midgets F-ck all my enemies who tend to be telling me sh**, begging me, screaming with there hands out But I dont get no hand out, put me in a room and watch me stand out [Verse 2 - Chris Brown] Yeah look, BBC on my head, f-ck a n***a, act like a grown up Everybody know you're a p**y, little n***a get your soul up n***as say they your friends, bow wizzle, thats a real n***a And I'm about to go in, time to k** n***as Yall wanna talk about naked pics Here, you can shake my hand, you can shake my dick june swang low, and my dick hit the water when I take a piss I'm talking p**no, then I'm outy five, doggy hit the uh Then I'm blowing like four O's Yeah, in the jacuzzi with four hoes Gotta mix a Nuvo with the no doughs See, gotta pull a all nighter, paper planes, got em high like a sky diver Yeah and now im f**ing with em hood n***as Red and blue n***a, r&b, so whats good n***a I'm out of line, yup yup, cause I should, n***a Try to swing, I dare you, I wish you would n***a Wow, let me calm down All these s**ers mad cause I took they shine now I'm at the top now, aint about to climb down You need to give it up, aint 'bout to whine down [Verse 3 - Bow Wow] Why they all up in my B.I Kush and O, I feel ya Nowadays so stressed out, cause this business will k** ya We get it, real paper, f** haters, f** blogs f** yall, standing tall, retaliation, sit on yall Chris is the prince of RnB, me hella prince of hip hop We got it on lock, and we on tour, thats more who*es Counting money when I get bored Tatted up like a mother f** Swear to God its too easy Yeah, my neck and wrist freezing Wizzle or just Bow Weezy You already know n***a, shout out to the O n***a You know I be repping Smoke cause of depression, homie there aint no question Get rappers in the business, just put me in to test it Wizzle I'm the man in this b**h f** a flow at least a hundred band in this b**h I'm the man in this b**h Bout to blow at least a hundred bands in this b**h