Bow Wow
BET Rapcity Freestyle

[Verse 1: Big Tigger]
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah
Rap City Basement
Bow Wow, Big Tig, B-lord
It's goin' down, alright, let me see now
It's the Basement booth on BET, two minutes and some seconds
Go get that new album released July 22nd
Big Tigger, B-lord and Bow Wow
Y'all cats don't know how to freestyle, let me show you how
It's all of the top, yes indeed we rock well
I hold it down for the Bronx, he hold it from the A-T-L
Can't forget South Clique up in here
Bow Wow, come on and show'm why you the best this year

[Verse 2: Bow Wow]
Picture me and Pamela Lee in a drop
I show her how a real Kid Rock
Me and Kelis on the beach having fun
Her cell rung 9-1-1, it's God's Son
I don't wait I just wait to they really
Ready, I told usher I got it bad for Chilli
Told Jermaine me and Janet had a thing
He couldn't understand so I had to explain
I said look our size is the same
But I'm way cuter it was easier to scoop her
Now she's gone
Chante Moore's on the phone
Now Kenny Lattimore cries alone
Brad Pitt started a fight club again
Cause me and Jennifer Aniston real close friends
J-Lo, I don't know
I don't wanna go where everybody Ben
Affleck who's next
Forget your chain I snatch your chick from your neck
Eric Benet, Banet, mm, be-not
You the X-man I'm all that Halle's got
Type of man that Tamia deserves
So you can keep Grant on the injured reserve
I got dreams of bagging a Hollywood chick
I'm just saying, no I ain't playing
Dreams of bagging a Hollywood chick
Yo, yo, ayo, let me go again
[Verse 3: Big Tigger]
Hold, hold, hold on Bow Wow
You ain't sayin' Nathan
Big Tig I dream about Nia Long and Sanaa Lathan
It's going down, I can make this off the top
But damn, I swear that, uh, that girl's hot
Who I'm talkin' 'bout, I'm talkin' 'bout Vivica Fox
Big Tig, you can love me or you can love me not
But I be puttin' it down with my man Bow Wow
Off the top and how, well, do it again

[Verse Two: Bow Wow]
I'mma go again man
As I sit back, relax get my hair corn-rolled
Thinking 'bout these little honies that I wanna know
Raven-Symoné kinda grown holla back
I wanna go one on one with Kyla Pratt
Picture that, what would her moms say
Kiss Solange and turn her into Beyoncé
Cause I'm a mack no trivia to that
Nivea cleaning my throwbacks in laundrymats
And I'm a g her, yeah, every time I see her
Squeeze 3LW up into my 2 seater, and
Christina Milian is the bomb as she
Move her body like a snake ma (oh)
Jennifer Freeman got kicked from the crib
She was talking 'bout some wife and kids
Meagan Good if I could then I would
You say I won't but I really think I should
Show my rims to the Olsen Twins
Yo, they looked at each other and they both got thin
Cause I'm a pimp
I feed 'em lobster and shrimp
Well you know it's just a rhyme I don't mean no offense
Let's go man