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Uh Neptunes
Bow Wow a.k.a. the don the dutch
Fa sho Star Trak collabo uh huh

[Chorus 2x:]
They call me Bow Wow
The Don the Dutch (Dutch)
Ask your girl man, she know wassup
They call me Bow Wow
The Don the Dutch
Get out my face homie, don't get smacked up

[Verse 1:]
When's the last time ya seen
An emcee so clean
I do my thing
They don't even think I'm 16
I got a couple of cribs
Push a couple of cars
I pull a Maserati out the garage
That's how I ride like worldwide
International
You say you better whatever
Don't be irrational
Seein me passin you
I'm goin, you're lost
Hit you with the light and I'ma dust your Porsche
Cuz I'm a dope emcee and I'm bound by law
>From LA all the way to New York
To you emcees who jock my style
You better freeze
'Fore I get hostile
You wannabes
But you're not like Bow
As you can see
I'm much realer
Was born to get on and perform get skriller
The freshest of the fresh, the best
You know it

[chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Everywhere I go
Sold out shows
So many chicks all over the globe
I got a G4 plane
I'm flyin a lot
Girls be on board all over my jot
I kicks lotsa game
Jewels galore
From the scene shot golden velour
Some girl in Spain by the name of Daeja
Chill with me and Ling when I'm down in Asia
Ain't nobody my same age
Flow like I flow when I gets on stage
Number one hits
You know my style
Ya'll know how I get down
I rock funky fresh gear
That's what I'm about
The Jordans brand new but mine's ain't out
I got a Range, doo rag, and new white T
What I need with a 80 when I rock minks

[Chorus]

Baby you're so cool
Ah, you're so cool
Baby you're so cool
Ah, you're so cool
Uh Neptunes  Bow Wow a.k.a. the don the dutch  Fa sho Star Trak collabo uh huh    [Chorus 2x:]  They call me Bow Wow  The Don the Dutch (Dutch)  Ask your girl man, she know wassup  They call me Bow Wow  The Don the Dutch  Get out my face homie, don't get smacked up    [Verse 1:]  When's the last time ya seen  An emcee so clean  I do my thing  They don't even think I'm 16  I got a couple of cribs  Push a couple of cars  I pull a Maserati out the garage  That's how I ride like worldwide  International  You say you better whatever  Don't be irrational  Seein me passin you  I'm goin, you're lost  Hit you with the light and I'ma dust your Porsche  Cuz I'm a dope emcee and I'm bound by law  >From LA all the way to New York  To you emcees who jock my style  You better freeze  'Fore I get hostile  You wannabes  But you're not like Bow  As you can see  I'm much realer  Was born to get on and perform get skriller  The freshest of the fresh, the best  You know it    [chorus]    [Verse 2:]  Everywhere I go  Sold out shows  So many chicks all over the globe  I got a G4 plane  I'm flyin a lot  Girls be on board all over my jot  I kicks lotsa game  Jewels galore  From the scene shot golden velour  Some girl in Spain by the name of Daeja  Chill with me and Ling when I'm down in Asia  Ain't nobody my same age  Flow like I flow when I gets on stage  Number one hits  You know my style  Ya'll know how I get down  I rock funky fresh gear  That's what I'm about  The Jordans brand new but mine's ain't out  I got a Range, doo rag, and new white T  What I need with a 80 when I rock minks    [Chorus]    Baby you're so cool  Ah, you're so cool  Baby you're so cool  Ah, you're so cool