Soulja Boy
Fuck Bow Wow
[Intro]
Ayy, fuck that n***a Bow Wow, man
He a bitch, man, real talk
Ayy Bow Wow
Do me a favor, you bitch
Say goodbye to your career, pussy
Short fuck
You know you done fucked up, right?
I said, you know you done fucked up, right?
Ah, you bitch ass n***a

[Chorus]
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow, ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow, ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
You a lil' bitch ass n***a (You a lil' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)

[Verse 1]
Man Lil Bow Wow, what the fuck was you thinkin'?
You know damn well you ain't go on no bankhead
You gay as fuck, bruh, your sweeter then a lemonade
L.B.D. stands for lil bitch woman gang, minute man
Wrist up up on me, but Bow Wow gay ass ain't got shit up on me
I wish one of you lame ass would run up on me
But Shad moss you better be protected by the army, pussy
[Chorus]
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow, ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow, ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
You a lil' bitch ass n***a (You a lil' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)

[Verse 2]
Bow Wow you dissin' me you stupid bitch, man, you know me dog
I heard you got fucked in the ass by Omarion and your bodyguard
Bitch stop actin' hard, 'cause we don't believe you, you need more people
New jack city part two is gonna flip flop
You forever gonna be the Gerry Coleman of hip hop
Shad Hary moss, you stupid ass bitch
Superhead, Ciara and Angela said you had a lil' dick

[Chorus]
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow, ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow (Fuck 'em)
Fuck Bow Wow, ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
You a lil' bitch ass n***a (You a lil' bitch ass n***a)
Ol' bitch ass n***a (Ol' bitch ass n***a)
[Outro]
Oh hell nah, hell nah, hell nah
Shut up bitch
You can't be talkin' 'bout Bow Wow like that
Omarion, shut yo' gay ass up, bitch
No, no Bow Wow, no
Shut the fuck up
You can't be talkin' 'bout Bow Wow like that, oh hell nah, Shad
N***a, shut yo' gay ass up, n***a
I love you Shad, I love you Shad
N***a, you gay
I love you Shad
Shut up, bitch
This Omarion talkin'
Omarion you're gay as fuck, n***a, sit down
Bow Wow, baby, don't let him do you like that, baby
Shut yo' ass up, n***a, gay ass bitch
Man, what the fuck kind of n***a, man
Ayy, real talk, man
This n***a crew it called LB Dub gang, man
What the fuck kind of n***a name his clique "Lil Bow Wow gang," n***a, that's gay as fuck for one
Two, the n***a wanna bring Arab in the situation
N***a, where the fuck your best friend at? That lil' fat lil' bitch Dion
That n***a stole all your money and you sent him to jail
You pressed charges on that n***a, man
You're gay, n***a, you a snitch, n***a
How you gonna send your best friend to jail, n***a?
Yeah, you ain't want that to get out though, did you?
Faggot ass n***a
What the fuck kind of n***a got "Prince of the O Town" tattooed on his chest, n***a
Ohio is a state, you stupid bitch
N***a when you was like 13 didn't you get raped by your body guard, n***a?
N***a, you was born in Reynoldsburg, Ohio, n***a, you ain't from Columbus, bitch
Faggot ass n***a
You ain't gon' never grow past five feet, pussy
N***a, you gay as fuck, n***a, fuck a black card, n***a, you spray painted that shit, n***a
N***a, that's a PayPal card, n***a, ain't got no money on that shit
Quit lyin', n***a
Ridin' in that rented ass Lamborghini, n***a
You better not pull that shit out in Atlanta no more either, n***a
We gon' blow that shit up, 9/11 on that motherfuckin' vehicle, n***a
You's a bitch, n***a, you never lived the regular life, you a pussy, n***a
If you go broke, you gon' kill yourself, n***a
I'm from the hood, I know what it feel like to be broke, n***a
You gay as fuck, n***a
You forever gonna be the Gerry Coleman of hip hop, n***a
Pussy ass n***a, you let Chris Brown headline your own tour, n***a
You backstage cryin' and shit
Throwin' temper tantrums and shit
Throwin' Xbox's on the ground, spittin' on people and shit
Back there hatin' on that man, n***a, quit hatin', n***a
Pussy