The Wickedest Lyrics by Lil' Bow Wow

The Wickedest Lyrics

    My Name is
    B-O-W
    This one goes out to everybody all around the world
    Dog to dog
    Girl to girl
    I need yall to help me spell my name

    [Chorus]
    B, Bow
    O, Outstanding
    W, everybody know I'm the wickedest
    Wow, that's what the girls all scream when I pop up in the screen, and
    proceed to get down

    [Verse 1]
    Ha ha, doggy bag
    Everybody listenin'
    Beats still pumpin
    and mickey still glistenin
    Around here we take ballin around to the next step
    On them 22's back seat in the concept
    I take full responsibility of infire
    I wont stop rockin till I retire
    I'm so in the mix, so so sick
    I know just what to do, that's why they so in love with the
    B, bow
    O, outstanding
    W, everybody know I'm the wickedest
    Wanna get close, so they can kick it how I'm kickin this
    hat to the back, pants down low
    Gotta keep it G-H-E-T-T-O, huh
    Uh, I been with Destiny, Jessica, Madonna
    I'm at the tippy top, and I ain't never going under
    1 shot nail it, now every body spell it

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2]
    Ya chain might be thick, but mines is more thicker
    might know how to run. but I'm a whole lot quicker
    Got so many ways to you, it's a shame to me
    And ain't none of yall out that can hang with B
    Young, old, I don't care what you is
    The name of your label, or the place you live
    You betta recognize a real dyme when you see one
    Sippin on a shirly, hollerin at your girly
    One full pocket stay fatty
    And I take it to the house so much they call me young Trick Daddy
    And that's how it is when you dealing with a dog
    I might lick you in your face, or bite your head off
    After death I'm the under boss ain't no secret
    Got everything lock and that's how we gonna keep it
    Bandaned up, braided, still actin a fool
    Ha, still the hottest thing in high school, I'm the

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3]
    I came through the door blazin
    Hotter than them California raisins
    Back in them dayz when they was a lick
    My money play is to hit you with the down and out
    Look around everybody tryna go my route
    And I don't drop no duds, I only drop burners
    The game is mine, and I don't even gotta learn it
    Can't drive but I can keep a party live
    Both folks say I remind them of the Jackson 5
    Cause I only make hits
    While yall make record
    I'm the deli as the homie with the full blown package
    Cant leave your girl around me
    Cuz I'm a true playa for real ask my homie JD
    I'm the

    [Chorus]

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