Bow Wow, Chris Brown - I'm Da Man lyrics

[Bow Wow, Chris Brown - I'm Da Man lyrics]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah wizzle yMCMB, nigga

Uh, put my ex-girlfriend on time out (yeah)
Now I'm with my new bitch
Knockin' her spine out (yeah)
Rollin' up more kush
Waitress pass a bottle though (Cyeah)
Party with a lot of niggas
Keep a couple model hoes (Wizzle)
I party hard like Charlie Sheen (yeah)
Used to Ferraris
Been drivin' it since seventeen (yeah, yeah)
Cash Money, Young Money, baby (yeah)
You already know I get it poppin'
Ask your lady (Ayy man, ayy man)
Sellin' out the Garden when I
Want to like JAY-Z (Cyeah)
Right now I'm killin' 'em
(Cyeah) , broad of hoes, fillin' 'em (Cyeah)
Treat 'em like construction sites
You know that I'm drillin' 'em (Cyeah)


Half these rappers soft as fuck
I swear to God they ain't fittin' in
(Wizzle, Wizzle)
Me and Chris in Greenhouse (yeah)
In Miami, He-Henny in the club
Buy the bar out, Stunna, bring the cars out
"Hey, where you're comin' from Bow?"
F-Fresh off the movie set (Uh oh) yeah
There's another check (Stuntin')
Now these haters upset
Rappers twice my age ain't done
What I done yet (Ayy, bop)
I ain't even done yet
(Nah) , this is the beginnin'
Steppin' off that G4 in some brand-new linen
Fresh, yes, I'm the motherfuckin' best (yeah)
Walkin' through life with no regrets (yeah)
Shit, I ain't trippin'
(No) , you know I be chillin' (Wizzle)
Rico, where you buy that shit? Doggin'
Got me wiggin' yeah, my game up
And you play what? Do somethin' and I dare ya
(Cyeah) rearrange your face and now
Somebody gotta repair it (Cyeah)
I'm the best there is and the best
There was like Bret Hart, Paul Bart
With no Bart (Rawr)
My bank account and my work ethic
That's what settin' us apart (yeah)
Heat game (yeah) , court-side (yeah)
Me and all my niggas (Hey) keepin' my
(yeah) hands clean (yeah)
My bodyguards pull triggers (Bop)
My paper on giant
(yeah) , your paper on midget (yeah)
Fuck all my enemies who tend to be kin to me
Shit, beggin' me
Screamin' with they hands out (yeah)
But, I don't get no hand out (Nah)
Put me in a room and watch me stand out
I'm done talkin' to these niggas, man
I'm 'bout to go ahead and
Talk about Breezy now, homie
(yeah, look) hold me down, homie (Huh)

BBC on my hoodie
(Cyeah) , fuck nigga, act like a grown up
Everybody know you a pussy
(Cyeah) , little nigga, get your soul up
Niggas say they your friends, Bow Wizzle
That's a real nigga
(Ayy, what up, my nigga?)
And I'm about to go in, time to kill niggas
(yeah) y'all wanna talk about naked pics
(yeah, yeah)
Haters shake my hand, you can shake my dick
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Jewels swang low and my dick hit the
Water when I take a piss (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talkin' porno, then I'm outy five
Audi hit the uh
Then I'm blowin' like four O's (Yes)
Yeah, in the jacuzzi with four hoes
Gotta mix the Nuvo with the No Doz (Breezy)
Sleep, gotta pull a all nighter (Hey)
Paper planes, got 'em high like a skydiver
Yeah, and now I'm fuckin'
With them hood niggas
Red and blue nigga, R&B, so what's good
Nigga?
I'm out of line, yup-yup 'cause I should
Nigga
Try to swing, I dare you, I wish you would
Nigga (Bop) wow, let me calm down
All these suckers mad 'cause I
Took they shine now i'm at the top, dawg
Ain't about to climb down
You need to give it up
Ain't 'bout to whine down

Why they all up in my BI?
(yeah) Kush and O, I feel ya (Wizzle)
Nowadays so stressed out 'cause this
Business will kill ya (Cyeah)
We gettin' real paper
(yeah) , fuck haters, fuck blogs
Fuck y'all, stand tall, retaliation
Sit on y'all (Ha)
Chris is the prince of R&B (Cyeah)
Me is the prince of Hip-Hop (Wizzle)
We got it on lock and we on tour
That's more whores
Countin' money when I get bored
Tatted up like a mother fuck
Swear to God it's too easy, yeah
My neck and wrist freezin' (Haha)
Wizzle or just Bow Weezy? (Haha)
You already know, nigga, shout out to the O
Nigga (What up?)
You know I be reppin' (yeah)
Smoke 'cause of depression
(yeah) , homie, ain't no question (yeah)
Give rappers the business just for
Me to test it (Wizzle)

(yeah, yeah) i'm the man in this bitch (Hey)
'Bout to blow at least a
Hundred bands in this bitch (Wizzle)
(yeah, yeah)
I'm the man in this bitch (yeah)
'Bout to blow at least a
Hundred bands in this bitch (Ah)

(Got the whole club rockin', rock, r-rockin')
(yeah, yeah, yeah) Cyeah, Wizzle
(Got the whole club rockin', rock, r-rockin')
(yeah, yeah, yeah) Ayy, Breezy, I see you
My nigga
(Got the whole club rockin', rock, r-rockin')
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Got the whole club rockin', rock, r-rockin')
(yeah, yeah, yeah) You know you gonna be
Like 5x Platinum on that FAME shit
My nigga (Haha, R-Rock', make it rock)
(Oh, oh) yeah
(Make it rock, r-rock, make it rock)
(Oh, oh) YMCMB (Oh, oh)
(R-Rock', make it rock) Ayy, nigga
Ayy, Underrated comin' real soon, nigga
(Oh, oh, oh, oh) cash Money Records, bitch
CBE, nigga (Haha)

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