Текст песни «Eddie Bow» от U.N.L.V.

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U.N.L.V. - "Eddie Bow"

Lyrics to Eddie Bow :

[Tec-9]

Sweatin so hard you need three or four towels,

Check out my new dance that I call the Eddie Bow

Shake your fuckin hands, then you take a another chance

Wont you twerk wit your legs, now youre doin my dance



[Chorus: Tec-9]

Wont you bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow,

Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow



[1st Verse: Tec-9]



Wont you bow for the Melphanine'

Wont you bow for the Josephine'

Wont you bow for the Calliope'

I saw now bow for the Calliope

Wont you bow for the Magnolia'

Wont you bow for the Magnolia'

I was chillin in a club, niggas on my jock

As I watched cruddy hoes pussy pop pop pop

I said Im straight out the third and I dont give a fuck

Now let me hitcha from the back and get my fuckin dick sucked

All you got to do, is keep on some fresh gear

Them hoesll sweat a nigga like cheerleaders on a fuckin field

Gimme a beat, and throw the Ballys on your feet

And forget about the people for the Polo you see'

Who Im talkin to' Yes you not the Allah

Hey sweatin so hard you need three or four towels



[Chorus]



[2nd Verse: Lil Ya]



And Ima teach not to ever try to battle me

I fucked with this one nickel nigga up on Eagle Street

Cuz Ima talk about the hoes who like to ride that dick

They talkin shit about they want they fuckin hair fixed

And runnin game, is boku weed

I got to talk about them talk about them bald head freaks

Bitch Im a donkey, ride I just dont care

I keep on kickin it bout them hoes with the real short hair

Now who Im talkin to' Yes you not the Allah

Hey sweatin so hard you need three or four towels

Wont you bow for a nigga that keeps it live'

Wont you bow for my boys off Second and Drive'

Wont you bow for Fourth street'

Wont you bow for Sixth street'

I said now bow for Willow street

Wont you bow for Eagle street'

I was doin about sixty on my candy apple lady Lee

I met a hoe that they call Kiki

Cruisin down the ave. when I met this hoe

I said get in the back we goin straight to the Rochambeaux

In the hotel Im bout to rock her World

Then I pulled down her pants and then I smelled a fuckin smell

I said you not burnin me like the Devil in Hell

Yo Ill go again with my last story to tell, but first...



[chorus]



[3rd Verse: Tec-9]



Now I left the stupid bitch in the Rochambeaux

Blew another big weed and easily crept out the door

Then I jumped on my bike because Im on the move again

Runnin boku game on hoes as if I need a girlfriend

It is hot in this mutha and you thinkin bout ya mother

Sweat drippin down your face, fuckin right you need a towel



[Chorus]


[ Eddie Bow Lyrics  ]

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