
Bow Bow Bow ft. Kapp Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Bow, bow, bow
Bitch, I catch Lil Zay imma
Bow, bow
This big 4'5, gon' hit his house
I come out the cut know i'm quiet then a mouse
These big ass 40, gon' straight for his mouth
I post all day in the back of the South
I steal my stick, hey, yeah, no doubt
Bitch, what up
I'm on their ass
I catch Lil Zay I'm dumpin' fast
I catch Lil bro choppin' the bed
I catch Lil bro, I'ma swoop in the head
Shit, headshots, bitch, I ain't shootin' at your leg
When I come, I can cover the floor with shit
Throw the bitch in the bathtub, I go mad
Can't not go 10K through shit
I catch Lil Zay
Bow, bow
This bitch 4'5, gon' hit his house
When I cut my dick cuttin' on Clyde with a mouse
These bands 40, gon' strip with his mouth
I post all day in the back of the South
I steal my stick, hey, yeah, no doubt
Uh, uh, uh
You got capital B to B
Don't try to plan a four with me
And I got 30 in my G
Don't try to run up, put to sleep
I smoke a gas, baddy back
Can't even feel my fuckin' feet
I'm on your ass
When you come out
Then you can't stop this fuckin' heat
I'm pumped, kill shit for my fat
Cause I ain't tryna hit nobody
Throwin' that fed
Blast him as I'm tryna go around
And kill somebody
I see him go creepin' in his head
Like, what the fuck, he split somebody
We tryna stomp it, yeah
I got 30 in my G
Don't try to run up, you get popped
Uh, I ain't goin' out back
Cause that bitch ain't up in my socks
Uh, you can't talk about it
Then that cop gon' kill his pops
Uh, you better grab my fat
Cause he got me tweakin' off this rock
Uh, I'm watchin' that back, though
Cause snakes keep comin' in
I got a gun off on my lock, though
Cause I ain't goin' like twins
You gon' spend with that shit, cap, though
So don't say shit again
We shot that boy, he hit the lock, though
Don't pick up fire again
Don't pick up fire again
I'ma slide my six
I'ma slide a lil' five
Put his ass in the pen
When I catch a lil' bro
Don't pick up fire again
Don't pick up fire again
I'ma slide my six
I'ma slide a lil' five
Put his ass in the pen
When I catch a lil' bro
Shoot his ass in the chin
And cap in the back
With a lil' five, yeah
Y'all bitch ass niggas
Ain't smellin' no bitch
When I catch a lil' bro
Put his ass in the wind
Bitch, let's do it
I catch lil' zay imma
Bow, bow
These bitch lil' five
Gon' hit his house
Now come out the cut
Now I'm quiet in the mouse
These bitch ass 40
Go straight for your mouth
I post all day
In the back of the south
Hey, y'all, I still rest
Ain't no doubt
Uh, bitch, let's do it