Bow Boyz

Transcribing... [Verse 1 : Pricetag] One time, look I'm the type of nigga who put on for his bros Went from sleepin' on the floor, then gettin' [?] show The type of nigga with no daddy, who was raised around Crips If the homie's gon' do time, we puttin' bread on his box The type of nigga on his pimpin' go this game and be pitchin' Who addicted to money but allergic to snitch and The type of nigga that know it's your girl and tell you she fine Lookin' you in your eyes, plot on her and tell you "She mine" [Verse 2 : Turtle NoJoke] See I'm the type of nigga he hate and the type of nigga she love That smokin' on, that drinkin' on, that stamblin' at the club We the type of nigga, you the type of nigga that communicate with them boys Shots fired at 10 o'clock, [?] cop siren, hear that noise Beat that case like I'm O.J with a bad bitch like foreplay Car black like Rosay better listen what this boss say Play day like role play the bullshits (?) Car rent like a nose bleed Conversations like four jeans [Verse 3 : Pricetag] I'm the type of nigga who ain't changed for fame With a single street mama that just gave him the game The type of niggas with emply christmas but ain't sad But gotta put on for his son and gave him what he ain't have The type of nigga who be stuntin', takin' all the chances Gettin' all this money, doin' the fly dances The type of nigga that's captain they call in the place Who puttin' and got a the top as it's fallin into place [Verse 4 : Oktane] The type of nigga 'bout 50 deep in the club Bow Boy that got you girl trynna creep in the club (?) That'll make a nasty look girl, like your baby's mother The type of nigga that turn your club up Let me get that hand clap Bring me in the beat, I bring his head back Type of nigga that's gon' get on and stay on Type of nigga that make you clique diss just to hatin' on [Hook] x8 Yeah it' them Bow Boyz, it's them Bow Boyz (We on fire) [Verse 5 : Pricetag] I'm the type of nigga who prolly should be runnig for mayor Who be sagin' in the toe, pinkie-thumbin' the air The type of nigga who ain't got no other choise but to make it Be on the d-low but the G-Code he never gon' break it The type of nigga who don't look at the tag when he shoppin' And go' jumpin' in the head up if the homies lockin' The type of nigga that see a belt and just spinnin' stack on it That hit the studio make the beat and then rap on it [Verse 6 : Turtle NoJoke] See I'm the type of nigga that solid No word can break my (?) Lil mama hour fine call that bitch my perfect timing Introduce you to my giants, this is Fe, Fi, and Fo, Fum Might not got aim but, how you gon dodge 4 guns? Price what it do ? Okt what it is bro ? Can't convict the brodie if they can't find the witness Ask me what I'm doing and prolly kickin' back chillin' Rollin' up purps and then smoke to the ceiling [Verse 7 : Oktane] Uhhh Type of nigga drinkin 'till his body heatin' up Mayweather with your girl's body, I beat it up Type of nigga that keep that money with a wedding ring You girl asked me "What's new?" and I told her "everythang!" BOW money and music, we winnin' nigga you loosin' And that's the main reason that your girlfriend choosin' I know I'm that nigga you ain't even got a clap Cause I run my city you ain't even got a lap BOW! [Price] Ya ! It's B-O-Dub nigga Ya already know what it is Man it's Brodies Over Everything my nigga It's Brodies Over Haters my nigga It's Brodies Over Fake Niggas Man straight up Free my nigga Matt Free my nigga Ninja We out here you already know what it is I.E stand up! B-O-Dub, pinkie and thumb my niggas That's all you gonna see Let's get it [Hook]x8