Beyonce

Beyonce - Bow Down/I Been On lyrics

rate me

I'm not that H town

Come it, come it down

Drip the cat it on the ground

Hey hey.

Au au

I'm coming down, come come coming down,

Drip the cat it on the ground

I know when you were little girls,

you dreamed of being in my world

Don't forget it, don't forget it, respect that

Bow down we just

I took some time to live my life

But don't think I'm just his little wife

Don't get it twisted, get it twisted

This my shit, bow down, bitches

Bow down, bitches, bow bow down bitches,

Bow down, bitches, bow bow down bitches

H town vicious, H H town vicious

I'm so crowned bow bow down, bitches.

I'm not that H town

Coming, coming down

I'm coming down, drip the cat it on the ground.

(I'm not that H town

Coming, coming down

I'm coming down, drip the cat it on the ground.)

I been on, I been on, I been on

Tell me who gonna take me off, take me off, take me off, take me off.

'cause I been on, I been on, I been on

Tell me who gonna take me off, take me off, take me off, take me off.

Rolling high,..keep the true in, that's was good,

kiss my mama, show that love, poppin' bottles in that club,

I heard your boo was talking lip

I told my crew to smack that trick

Smack that trick, smack that trick,

That's what they did, smack that trick,

Gold everything, gold ass chain,

gold ass.. gold ass pains,

you could see me starting when you told me you scream

you could see me starting when you told me you scream

I'm begging the life, I'm naming the lights

I'm no one shit, gonna be no height,

The capital B means I'm 'bout that life

The capital B means I'm 'bout that life

I been on, I been on, I been on

Tell me who gonna take me off, take me off, take me off, take me off.

'cause I been on

Jajaja

I'm in here with my baby hair and dookie braids

Frencheys

Booty in the parking line

Shout out to Willy D

I was in that Willy D when I was about 14 looking crazy

Shout out to pimp C

you know, we used to slick and listen to that UGQ

DM your gold, but your sister was our white damn

In your home boys..the last night

Hold up

H time, going time.

Thanks to tunahh for correcting these lyrics

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Anonymous
Friday 12th of April 2013 10:22
That is how you lose your friends. This song is a great example.