LYRICS FOR "The Don, the Dutch"
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Ask your girl man
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Get out my face homie
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Ask your girl man
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Get out my face homie
When's the last time ya seen an emcee so clean?
I do my thing
I got a couple of cribs
I pull a Maserati out the garage
That's how I ride I'm worldwide
You say you better whatever
Seein' me passin' you
Hit you with the light and I'ma dust your Porsche
'Cuz I'm a dope emcee and I'm bound by law
From L.A. all the way to New York
To you emcees who jock my style
You better freeze
You wannabes
As you can see
Was born to get on and perform get skriller
The freshest of the fresh
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Ask your girl man
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Get out my face homie
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Ask your girl man
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Get out my face homie
Everywhere I go
So many chicks all over the globe
I got a G4 plane
Girls be on board all over my jock
I kicks lots a game
From the scene Shago Velour
Some girl in Spain by the name of Deja
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
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
What I need with an eighty when I rock minks
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Ask your girl man
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Get out my face homie
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Ask your girl man
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Get out my face homie
Baby
Ah
Baby
Ah
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Ask your girl man
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Get out my face homie
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Ask your girl man
They call me Bow Wow the Don
Get out my face homie
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