Unlv - Eddie Bow Lyrics

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And I'ma teach not to ever try to battle me

I fucked with this one nickel nigga up on Eagle Street

Cuz I'ma 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 I'm a donkey, ride I just don't care

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

Now who I'm talkin' to? Yes you not the Allah

Hey sweatin' so hard you need three or four towels

Won't you bow for a nigga that keeps it live?

Won't you bow for my boys off Second and Drive?

Won't you bow for Fourth street?

Won't you bow for Sixth street?

I said now bow for Willow street

Won't 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 I'm 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 I'll go again with my last story to tell, but first...

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[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 I'm 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

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