Lletres: Bow Wow. Brown Paper Bag (Freestyle).

Bow wow:
i got brown paper bag money
rag down over jag money
been in the cut but no aint no scabs on me
im so fresh so clean like old outcast money
never been broke aint never been no cast on me
i keep my cash on me im not a juvenile
no more so no i will never leave my cash money
whats up cash money young money weezy baby only other youngin that i know who done had money
rest of yall funny talkin bout yall rides
i fly that G5 so i spend that on gas money
bow wow with a few hundred thou
and a drop impla patna thats what we call fast money
S-S squash the ash track on it
puttin bow to that test go head step and pass on it
my pass port got a hundred stamp pass on it
i spit sick now the track got a rash on it (illl)
i just left capitol hill
they bout to print up the bow dolla bill cuz
currently the U.S currency
dont make enough money so by cumin they want to earn and see
i see yall still learnin me
fuck who next watch out now its my turn to be
all you MCs wish that yall ban turn to B

my bently wheels spin but they dont turn to B (haha)
oh shit thats a rich joke for rich folks
my flow raw nigga i spit coke
get served
stop feinin on that bow wow flow that'll have you leanin like syruppp
you flip birds so what i flip words
and yea you chop weight but yea i chop birds
and add addicts here to my adjectives
been strectchin my double i been makin more then what you rappin with
man who you think you scrapin with
ima red nose terrior pit
moss gettin money
i know that im way up on the list
but when it come to spittin yall betta tear up the list
and make a new one
and add you know who to the new one
you know how i do son
i get so much money that the bottom of my Louie bag bust oh damn i need a new one
(hahaha)

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