Bow Wow

Bow Wow - Fresh Azimiz (Remix) lyrics

rate me

(feat. J.D., J-Kwon, Mike Jones)

[Chorus: J.D. & J-Kwon]

[J.D]

Ye ain't ridin (ye ain't ridin)

Ye ain't bumpin like I'm bumpin

Ye ain't sayin nuthin homie

Ye ain't fresh azimiz

Ye ain't got it (ye ain't got it)

You don't keep it thuggin like I keep it thuggin

Lil buddy you ain't fresh azimiz

[J-Kwon]

Ye ain't big (big) whippin

Ye ain't steady tip tippin

No girl gettin homie

You ain't fresh azimiz

Think ye iz (think ye iz)

But cha ain't (but cha ain't)

Think you can get it crunk like me but you can't

[Verse 1: Bow Wow]

When I was 8 I was rhymin not back yard game playin

Watchin Snoop anxiously and waitin for my chance man

Hot and cocky wit it cause I kno that I am man

I'm goin down in history like American Band stand

I stay fresh to def like the neighborhood dope man

I stay on the top cause I keep comin wit dough man

You steady watchin stealin but there ain't no hope man

You dealin wit somethin bigger than the US oh man

And ain't no jokin

Fresh like fatlaces and dukey ropes and I keep on smokin

Young but I'm ready so that means I'm strokin

Look at me now days girl a dawg is pokin

Addicted to it J.D. say I got it bad

18 nigga makin more than yo dad see

They think they doin it but I'ma out do 'em

If you kno somebody like that pull up and say to 'em

[Chorus: J.D. & J-Kwon]

[Verse 2: Mike Jones]

Ice Age in the buildin'

Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones (Mike Jones)

A lot of people said I couldn't do this, I couldn't do that

So I came back with a platinum plat, now Ice Age is on the map

Stackin' stacks, flippin' 'llacs, everything I roll black-on-black

First album sold over a mill', second album gon' double that

Ice Age we in the place, puttin' diamonds all in they face

Platinum plus and seven months, in other words I'm livin' great

I stay flossin' that candy paint, stay sippin' that purple drank

Stay grippin' that woodgrain, can't help it, it's a Texas thing

Ghea, you know like Bun B, I gotta keep it trill

I told Johnny, Paul Wall want that ice in his grill

Ghea, you know like Bun B, I gotta keep it trill

I told Johnny, Paul Wall want that ice in his grill

Ghea, before I go, I gotta say one thing

April 18th, "The American Dream," (Mike Jones, Mike Jones)

Before I go, I gotta say one thing

April 18th, "The American Dream" (holla at me)

[Chorus: J.D. & J-Kwon]

[Verse 3: Bow Wow]

I got a spot in MIA to get away from the cold weather

Talk around town as if I'm wit Ciara

Bow fall off nigga that'll be never

I'm rich (yea I'm rich) I can do whatever

I get a kick outta shuttin suckas down in the parkin lot

Especially when they tryin to stunt thinking they hot

All out the window talking loud like they runnin my block

That's when I come through (come through) and all that stop

And ain't another younger keep it fresh like dis man

Every year, same time come wit them hits man

Tired of makin girls fall out wit a kiss man

Well listen and you're stuck music just like quick sand

Older people say that lil young dude sick man

Young A.I. and we cru thick man

Difference between me and you is you be bricklin

And I ain't never ever done that before (no)

[Chorus: J.D. & J-Kwon]

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