round all of my niggas can't get you off my mind(you know im thinking bout ya)(you know im thinking bout ya)(shawty you know im thinking bout ya) (TALKING) you
This Up To You (To You) [Chorus] [Jermaine Dupri:] Uh, Uh, Bow Wow! Give Her A Lil Bit [Bow Wow:] Weezy Girl, I Can't Believe What You Sayin' You Know You
s Okay, It's Alright My Blackberry Filled With A Whole Bunch Of Women Wasting Time, Steady Tryna Get You Back Get You Back In My Life Yea You Don't Care, You Don't
ain't the issue If you in some bullshit I'm in that shit with you Can't let no bullets hit you If you die I won't forget you Likwit takin' over 99 it'
, oh) Bark on, baby, bark on, bark on You can't hear me It's plain to see Girl you and me See it's just puppy love, oh You can't hear me It's plain
ain't met a man who can treat her right But lemme say you're done looking after tonight Cancel that nigga you don't need him in your life Because you
my lyrics flow Bitch I gotta get that bread you heard what I said My mind is on my dough Shout out to the O Yeah lemme buck town My n-ggas don't play
s Alright My Blackberry Filled With A Whole Bunch Of Women Wasting Time, Steady Tryna Get You Back Get You Back In My Life Yea You Don't Care, You Don't Care It Used To Be You
bout to be pissed off Mackin' me cause you know I'm paid That's why I'm clappin' my gardner's and fuckin' my maids Never mind my age but if we're takin
world agree You can't do it like me, you can't do it like me You can't do it like me, you can't do it like me You can't do it like me, you can't do
Bow Bow Bow Wow Me fall off? Dawg you can't be serious 'Cause I've been doing this since I was in baby diapers All my life this talent be bumpin' in
Uh ha Oh my name is Bow Wow check me out now Uh, ohh, you then crossed the line Beware of the dog is right there on the sign You gotta muscle now, get
all them true-ass gangsta flows So bow-wow bow-wow the big dog's in town and them guts is the only thing a nigga pound Laid back as I blow a fat sack
N.W.A., N.W.A. What the *** up Dre? You tell me, you talk to Ren? I'm right here, release the Hound Bow wow wow, wha-what, wha-what, what, what, what
out You stay on my mind, I can't take the loss Like T. Waters, I'm 'Thrownin Off' Even when I try to perform I think about you under my arm I can't
'bout to be pissed off Mackin' me 'cause you know I'm paid That's why I'm clapin' my gardeners and fuckin' my maids Never mind my age but if we're takin
't get much better, your voice can get just ripped up shouting in vain, Maybe someone hears what you say, but you're still on your own at night. You've
