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Bow Bow Bow Video (MV)




Performed By: Ima Stay Humble
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Glenn Stanford




Ima Stay Humble - Bow Bow Bow Lyrics
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Told him try me if you want, ain't gon' end up how you think
Cause my brody got the pipe like he been workin' on some sinks
I'm in the field with my cleats, you was sittin' on the bleachers
I was too lit off the Don, I end the night off with my eater
Bitch, I'm in the fast lane, I hit the gas, I see them people
And you know that I'm a felon, so this gun, I got illegal
I can't stop this if I try, this Za got me fried
He think he found the one, but I be f*ckin' on his bride
Tell the truth, I ain't gon' lie, you play me, gotta die
I remember Lano leavin', it was two weeks that I cried
Every clip we got extended like our favorite player, Curry
Leave your phone and wear a mask, you ain't never got to worry
I swear my bitch is super bad, like a toddler when she two
If she ever left my side, I don't know what I'm gon' do
Bitch, I'm lyin', cause I always keep a couple on deck
I hit her line, she drop everything to come give me that neck
Yeah, she so fine, so I pull it out and paint all on her face
Then I told her, call a ride, cause she can't stay at my place
Told her, no hard feelings hate the game, not the player
I be runnin' this shit like I'm the motherf*ckin' mayor
Ran that shit up by myself, I ain't never need a hand
When it come down to that business, all 10, I'm gon' stand
Said she like how I'm so tall, wanna climb me like a tree
And the head she got is great, I think this bitch got her degree
I need to go get me some trunks, I'm bout to dive right in her sea
I ain't police, don't do no cuffin', when we done, I'll set her free
Don't be lovin' on these bitches, yeah, you gotta keep it p
Niggas crashin' out by freaks, that's how you end up on the tee
Told that bitch that I'm the one, you better show me some respect
Police askin' me what happened, told them I don't recollect
If you try to spin this bend then you gon' end up in a wreck
We gon' leave em' out to dry like some clothes on the deck
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English

Told him try me if you want, ain't gon' end up how you think
Cause my brody got the pipe like he been workin' on some sinks
I'm in the field with my cleats, you was sittin' on the bleachers
I was too lit off the Don, I end the night off with my eater
Bitch, I'm in the fast lane, I hit the gas, I see them people
And you know that I'm a felon, so this gun, I got illegal
I can't stop this if I try, this Za got me fried
He think he found the one, but I be f*ckin' on his bride
Tell the truth, I ain't gon' lie, you play me, gotta die
I remember Lano leavin', it was two weeks that I cried
Every clip we got extended like our favorite player, Curry
Leave your phone and wear a mask, you ain't never got to worry
I swear my bitch is super bad, like a toddler when she two
If she ever left my side, I don't know what I'm gon' do
Bitch, I'm lyin', cause I always keep a couple on deck
I hit her line, she drop everything to come give me that neck
Yeah, she so fine, so I pull it out and paint all on her face
Then I told her, call a ride, cause she can't stay at my place
Told her, no hard feelings hate the game, not the player
I be runnin' this shit like I'm the motherf*ckin' mayor
Ran that shit up by myself, I ain't never need a hand
When it come down to that business, all 10, I'm gon' stand
Said she like how I'm so tall, wanna climb me like a tree
And the head she got is great, I think this bitch got her degree
I need to go get me some trunks, I'm bout to dive right in her sea
I ain't police, don't do no cuffin', when we done, I'll set her free
Don't be lovin' on these bitches, yeah, you gotta keep it p
Niggas crashin' out by freaks, that's how you end up on the tee
Told that bitch that I'm the one, you better show me some respect
Police askin' me what happened, told them I don't recollect
If you try to spin this bend then you gon' end up in a wreck
We gon' leave em' out to dry like some clothes on the deck
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Writer: Glenn Stanford
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