[Bow Wow]
Damn, say lil mama,
What you need to do is drop that lame
And come get wit a young fly nigga like me
Its what I do 24/7
365 a yer, ya dig? Ha

Baby you ain't never seen a thug like me (bet that)
I'm the B, and I don't lie
I be (coming down the block, and coming coming down the block,
And coming coming down the block
In everything that's fly)

I'm so fresh,
So clean when I walk through,
Scheming on the crowd for a shorty I can talk to
I'm wit the team
And we came to spend green
And we on every hot thing
That came into the scene
Got a bag full of money
And a Porsche on the runway
Store closed still po-po-popping tags on a Sunday
Tell them other lames,
They'll probably catch up Monday,
I'm living for the weekend,
And they just getting the Monday
Haters boss in the rolls Royce 2 tone gray
Ride the phantom only from Tues to Thursday
Dudes pointing saying Aye
Them dudes don't play
Y'all know what it is
That so so def way (Hey)
Ain't nothing changed but my age and my pay
Get the girls to the crib
And they always wanna stay
And they know I got money
But I never gotta pay
I'm a big boy player
All I gotta say is

[Chorus 2]
Baby you ain't never seen a thug like me (bet that)
Ova here is where you really wanna be (bet that)
I ain't with the bull
I'm bout my money
And when I do it I do it Thursday to Sunday (bet that)

Baby you ain't never seen a thug like me (bet that)
I'm the B, and I don't lie
I be (coming round da block, and coming coming round the block,
And coming coming round the block
In everything that fly)

Its two seaters in my garage
Lambos or pherrahs
Watch was automall for the upgrade saw
I got G's in the bag, wit the G's all on it
I got a castle for the crib
I spent cheese all on it
I'm everywhere them other dudes don't be around
At the game close enough to grab rebounds
I'm in town on a Friday,
Gone on a Saturday,
Back on a Monday
Was home about one day
Who else you know is cooler than a fan that can plan getaway trips,
Chilling on that all black sand.
I'm getting tanned in the wintertime
Chefs when its dinnertime
Won't be seen around with nothing less than a dime
I got the game,
Know the slang and the language
Left in the range and came back in a vanquish
I got accounts on accounts
Thats amounts on amounts
At any given time I can bounce south

[Chorus 2]

Now what day of the week is it (i don't know)
It don't even matter
I don't even hear them dudes,
With the whispers and the chatters
I be gone in that 0-7
Steering and accelerating
Jumped in the wheels and I can't keep the pedal waiting
Celebrating every single chance that I get to
Make them other girls pissed off when I'm with you
You seen that side of hate at the mall the we went to
You seen what I spent boo?
That's a light issue
I play wit it
Everything stay kitted
Got that 59-50
On that book ass fitted
They be like that man did it
Still black card living
When its time for some action,
All the girls be wit it
That's my lifestyle girl,
I'm the one you wanna holla at
Forget yesterday,
I'm cool enough to bring tomorrow back
And you can see, thats why yo eyes all swole
You ain't gotta front I know you wanna roll
Cause

[Chorus 2]

Writer : DUPRI, JERMAINE/PHILLIPS, JAMES/ALSTON, JARON C
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing