Bow Wow - Quin NFN: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Bow Wow

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Bow Wow adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak NFN Entertainment / EMPIRE tarafından 26 Temmuz 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıSecond To None

Şarkı Bilgileri

AlbümSecond To None

Çıkış Tarihi26 Temmuz 2024

FirmaNFN Entertainment / EMPIRE

DilEnglish

Melodiklik

Akustiklik

Valence

Dans Edilebilirlik

Enerji

BPM84

GENEL BAKIŞ

ŞARKI SÖZLERI

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Şarkı sözleri

Choppers at my residence, look like I fuck with Asians, ****

Uh, uh (Chinese ****)

Ayy, choppers at my residence, look like I fuck with Asians, huh (Let's go)

Turn my temper up and make yo' partner change locations, huh (Sheesh)

(She gon' let me fuck and I ain't want no conversation, uh, damn)

She gon' let me fuck and I ain't up no conversation, huh, and that's facts

My lil' bro 'nem havin' records, huh, he ain't did no tracks

I hope God forgive me, I'm at church with glizzies in my slacks (Boom, boom, boom, boom)

Try to jack and I react, we'll put a **** ass on TV (TV)

I been showin' love, but now my heart poor, I feel like Sealy (Ha)

Take a look inside yo' pupils, I can tell you ****' poodles

I'm an artist, my lil' bro a shooter, search him up on Google

In the trenches, fucked up, had a contest with ramen noodles

Put this toaster on yo' strudel (Bah, bah, bah, bah), we give **** face removals (He gone)

Ain't no talkin' when it's beef, we tryna chalk him with this heat

Bitches faint when I start smilin', put a caution on my tee

We start stalkin' where you eat (Damn), I can't talk to no police (He gone)

Smokin' musty pack, this shit got me coughin' in my sleep

Ayy, got a bitch that's like GloRilla, she gon' fuck like Sexyy Red

Put her coochie on me, I'ma pass if she can't wet the bed

We ain't into chasin' bitches, I fuck 'round and break a leg (Break a leg)

Throw a pop, you partner ight now, hit the tank and make a spread (Damn)

I got sticks throughout the city, I got bitches 'cross the globe

All this money I been runnin' through, I need to talk to hoes (Hoes)

Got this burnin' in my britches, huh, Quin a walkin' stove (Been)

All these **** do is bring me up, they must not talk to hoes, huh

We don't do the regulars, put a switchy on that thing (Put a switchy on that thing)

Hot doggin' yo' bitch, she got my glizzy on her brain (Got her glizzy on her brain)

Ayy, lil' **** do hits and put in business 'bout my name (Ha-ha)

I can't trust a bitch for nothin', I fell asleep with all my chains on, huh

Make the bitch say, "Ooh," I'm gettin' my Fredo Bang on (Ooh)

If you scared to take a risk, then we won't hang long, huh (Bitch)

She think fuckin' with me and my bag gon' put her name on

Ayy, fuck the bitch, sit back, pour a deuce and turn my game on, ****

She can't get a baby out me or a due date, huh (Or a due date)

Shawty want a check from me to eat that tube steak

We already knew that boy got smush, huh, the news late

Ran after that bag when I was broke, I got my shoes laced

All I count is mozzarella, this new Porsche a panamera

Pockets breaded, that's Panera, Quin black, his bitch vanilla

She know I'm a soldier, take her home and fold her like Manila

I went straight in, bitch pussy was bald as Chauncey Billa (Damn)

Written by: Quin NFN

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