Bow Wow - The Don, The Dutch lyrics
[Bow Wow - The Don, The Dutch lyrics]
Uh, Neptunes (Neptunes) , uh bow Wow
(Bow Wow) AKA Don, The Dutch (For sure)
Star Trak collab (Uh, huh)
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
When's the last time you seen a MC so clean?
I do my thing
They don't even think I'm sixteen
I got a couple of cribs
Push a couple of cars
I pull the Maserati out the garage
That's how I ride, I'm worldwide
International
Say you better, whatever, don't be irrational
See me passing you, I'm goin', you're lost
Hit you at the light and
I'ma dust your Porsche
'Cause, I'm a dope MC and I'm down by law
From LA all the way to New York
To you MCs who jock my style
You better freeze 'fore I get hostile
You wanna-bes, but you're not like Bow
As you can see, I'm much realer
Was born to get on and perform, get scrilla
The freshest of the fresh, the best
You know it
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
Everywhere I go, sold out shows
So many chicks all over the globe
I got a G4 plane, I fly it a lot
Girls be on board all over my jock
I kicks lots of game, jewels galore
On the scene, shine, gold velour
Some girl in Spain by the name of Deja
Chill with Ming Ling when I'm down in Asia
Ain't nobody my same age
Flow like I flow when I gets on stage
Number one hit's, you know my style
Y'all know how I get down
I rock funky fresh gear
That's what I'm about
The Jordans is brand new, but mines ain't out
I got braids, durag, a new white tee
What I need with an eighty when I rock minks?
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
Baby, you're so cool how'd you get so cool?
Baby, you're so cool how'd you get so cool?
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
(Bow Wow) AKA Don, The Dutch (For sure)
Star Trak collab (Uh, huh)
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
When's the last time you seen a MC so clean?
I do my thing
They don't even think I'm sixteen
I got a couple of cribs
Push a couple of cars
I pull the Maserati out the garage
That's how I ride, I'm worldwide
International
Say you better, whatever, don't be irrational
See me passing you, I'm goin', you're lost
Hit you at the light and
I'ma dust your Porsche
'Cause, I'm a dope MC and I'm down by law
From LA all the way to New York
To you MCs who jock my style
You better freeze 'fore I get hostile
You wanna-bes, but you're not like Bow
As you can see, I'm much realer
Was born to get on and perform, get scrilla
The freshest of the fresh, the best
You know it
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
Everywhere I go, sold out shows
So many chicks all over the globe
I got a G4 plane, I fly it a lot
Girls be on board all over my jock
I kicks lots of game, jewels galore
On the scene, shine, gold velour
Some girl in Spain by the name of Deja
Chill with Ming Ling when I'm down in Asia
Ain't nobody my same age
Flow like I flow when I gets on stage
Number one hit's, you know my style
Y'all know how I get down
I rock funky fresh gear
That's what I'm about
The Jordans is brand new, but mines ain't out
I got braids, durag, a new white tee
What I need with an eighty when I rock minks?
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
Baby, you're so cool how'd you get so cool?
Baby, you're so cool how'd you get so cool?
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
Ask your girl, man, she know what's up
They call me Bow Wow, The Don, The Dutch
(The Dutch)
Get out my face, homie, don't get smacked up