Bow Wow Accused Of Using Drake’s Signature Flow In New Song “My Pain”

Did Bow Wow bite Drake’s flow on his new track?

The 33-year-old rapper/actor knows a thing or two about attracting the media’s attention, with the spotlight fixated on him from as early as the mid-90s. The recent years have seen the rapper’s character being assassinated many times over. Critics had found it hard to forget the time Bow Wow told his IG followers that he was flying private when he boarded a commercial airline.

The rapper was also recently dragged on social media for seemingly throwing a party on a tiny boat. Therefore, it does come as much of a surprise when the rapper’s name is mentioned outside of something that may cause a meme storm.

Leave it to the 6 God to make everything right, as just a day ago, he gave Bow Wow one of the biggest cosigns in recent times. Many would argue that it was the other way around since Drake credited Bow Wow for helping him and inspiring him to become the mega superstar he is today. The “Miss Me” rapper shared several videos shouting out Bow Wow Aka Wizzle as they partied in Houston.

“I had to link with Wizzle, everybody wants to have drinks and everybody wants to celebrate and turn up but I just had to see Wizzle in person,” said Drake. Bow Wow recently expressed his appreciation to Drake and a number of other persons who made his weekend a truly amazing experience.

“Big shoutout to that boy Drizzy Drake, I appreciate you. Man, what a party in Houston,” Bow Wow said.

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Not surprisingly, it seems Bow Wow’s reputation has already begun to benefit from Drake’s cosign. Wizzle recently shared a link to his Twitter page promoting his most recent single, “My Pain.” For many persons, the drop clouded the fact that the song was released on February 05, 2021. Nonetheless, fans have already concluded that Drake’s shoutout was possibly due to the closeness of their flows and melodies between Bow Wow’s rendition and that of Drake. “My Pain” is a slow burner which is a technique that Drizzy has perfected from the get-go on tracks such as “Successful.” Aside from Drake, listeners have also declared that Nipsey Hussle’s influence is transcending through the song.

You can check out “My Pain” below.

Soulchef – Pause Lyrics (feat. Akin Yai)

[Verse 1: Akin]
This beat’s some ’94 shit
But I’ll ignore this urge to get nostalgic—the here and now, nigga
A String Theory, I shine like bling jewelry
These days blowin’ on loud as afgooey
It get ghoulie and, truly, I’m that coolly
High, dropped out with the clout, the rap goodie
No mob—young god on his own path
In the cyber, me, MacGyver, Worlds of Warcraft
Mo’ magic, mo’ static while they broadcast
Drizzy Drake, Ricky fakeness is all that
Matted hairs, tatted bliss on my chest showing
The name of God struck in awe, so my God’s owing
Shame on y’all similar stripper songs, hoing
Shame on y’all similar stripper songs, knowing
We are more than some dollars and some drugs
These niggas stay playing themselves, so I pause

[Hook: Akin]
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)

[Verse 2: Akin]
f**k your couch, nigga—f**k that brand
f**k that house, nigga—bless that man
Everything goes in this quickening sand
Said a mirror to a sad face, “Hold on to grin” (OK)
Open-wound, peroxide—pour it on the skin (Uh huh)
Was hoping to archive—he stored all the pain (Yeah)
Surrounded by white guilt. What’s in a name?
Ask Paula Deen, Sterling—here we go again (Damn)
Nothing new, really, so we smile at the sun
Miss [Lord Dave?]—shout him out through song
Linked with Dre—now a nigga back to one
Yo, it’s 2014—now, time to have some fun
A boy returns to a place called home
To voice concern to Adolf’s clones
Hate in the air subtle with overtones
Of a bygone era when my peoples got hung (Damn)

[Hook: Akin]
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)
Don’t nobody know my name
(Pause, pause, pause, pause you, you, you)

Nicki Minaj – Barbie Tingz lyrics

[Intro]
Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem dem-dem
Dem-dem-dem-dem

[Verse 1]
Uh, I’m in my prime, Optimus
Sagittarius, so you know I’m an optimist
Man, keep it all real, I’m a prophetess (okay)
So at least you took an L off your bucket list (bucket list)
It’s time to make hits and it’s time to diss
How you still dissin’, still can’t find some hits? (Okay)
Was it worth it, dummy? I ain’t mind a bit
Still on that show gettin’ no chips, time to dip

[Pre-Chorus]
I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I (okay)
I’m still fly, just bagged a white guy (okay)
Ritchie like Guy and I still eat Thai
Want the Nicki cheat code? Come on, bitch, nice try

[Chorus]
Let’s be real, all you bitches wanna look like me
Wanna be in demand, get booked like me
Wanna run up in the lab and cook like me
But ain’t nan you hoes pussy good like me
Pussy so good his ex wanna still fight me
Face so pretty bitches wish they could slice me
She just mad ’cause he never bought her ice like me
I cut all my niggas off, but they would still wife me (still wife me)

[Verse 2]
Rap bitches tell they team, “Make ’em like Barbie”
Had to come off IG so they can’t stalk me
All they do is copy looks, steal music too
Want to see what bitches do when they lose the blue-print
I mean the pinkprint, ho, let it sink in
I spoke to Jay the other day, he’s still the kingpin
He’s still the only nigga that I woulda signed to
If I ain’t sign to Wayne’s perfectly designed crew
‘Cause we the big three, don’t need a big speech
We made the biggest impact, check the spreadsheet
That’s Lil Weezy, the Barbie and Drizzy Drake
Niggas gettin’ more cheese, kissy face
I’m a bad bitch, fuck the bitch (uh)
Bitch get slick, I’ma cut the bitch
I’m a bad bitch, suck some dick (okay)
If that bitch get slick, I’ll cut the bitch
I’ll cut up the bitch, I’ll gut the bitch (okay)
Had to fuck up the bitch, man, fuck the bitch
Won’t shoot her but I will gun-butt the bitch
When we say “Fuck the bitch,” dick up the bitch
She was stuck-up so my niggas stuck up the bitch
Still draggin’ her so don’t pick up the bitch
Get the combination to the safe, drug the bitch
Know the whole operation been bugged the bitch

[Pre-Chorus]
I, I, I, I-I, I-I, I (okay)
I’m still fly, just bagged a white guy (okay)
Ritchie like Guy and I still eat Thai
Want the Nicki cheat code? Come on, bitch, nice try

[Chorus]
Let’s be real, all you bitches wanna look like me
Wanna be in demand, get booked like me
Wanna run up in the lab and cook like me
But ain’t nan you hoes pussy good like me
Pussy so good his ex wanna still fight me
Face so pretty bitches wish they could slice me
She just mad ’cause he never bought her ice like me
I cut all my niggas off, but they would still wife me (still wife me)

[Bridge]
They would still wife me
They would still wife me
Yup, him too, he would still wife me
Ahh, ha

[Verse 3]
When it come to stealin’ flows, these birds is fluent
But they stutter when get asked ’bout the queen’s influence
When it’s clear they bite me, I’m flattered they like me
I don’t wanna check bitches, tell ’em wear their Nikes
Barbie tings, that’s Barbie tings
Big Barbie tings, that’s Barbie tings
Big Barbie tings, that’s Barbie tings
Uh, Barbie dreamhouse, Barbie rings
That’s Barbie beach house, Barbie Benz
Barbie white picket, Barbie fence
All tea, all shade, bitch, all offense
If you ever try to confiscate Barbie’s ken
I’ma put you in the box where my dollies been
Chop it up and the next stop garbage bin
‘Cause you hoes too old to be gossipin’
I’m just tryna find out when the new Porsche come in

L2B – Fully Focused lyrics

[Hook]
I’m moving on fast, where the cash at?
I could hold on to my past, but I’m past that,
Now I’m on the right track and I’m locked and loaded,
And there’s no turning back now, I’m fully focused.
I’m fully focused man, I’m fully focused.
Fully focused, fully, fully focused.
I’m fully focused man, I’m fully focused.
Fully focused, fully, fully focused.

[Verse 1]
In two seconds, I’ve already said five words in this rhyme,
The kid is hot, I’m on fire, someone call the emergency line,
And let ’em know you just heard some of the greatest work of all time,
By a talented rapper on the rise, yeah the pleasure is mine.
Sometimes I wonder if I’ll ever stop writing these lines,
It’s just such a rush, kind of like the one you get from sky-diving,
‘Cause there’s nothing I can do, it’s like I’m losing control
And just having to go with flow of what’s going on in the moment
And all I could do is focus, I’m always writing these lyrics
And you can hear the proof through the fact that I’ve already wrote this.
See this aint nothing new to me, you don’t hear me though.
You’re probably just now hearing my thoughts from a year ago, but..

[Hook]
I’m moving on fast, where the cash at?
I could hold on to my past, but I’m past that,
Now I’m on the right track and I’m locked and loaded,
And there’s no turning back now, I’m fully focused.
I’m fully focused man, I’m fully focused.
Fully focused, fully, fully focused.
I’m fully focused man, I’m fully focused.
Fully focused, fully, fully focused.

[Verse 2]
Letting this weed smoke go to my head, it’s my herbal essence,
I’m good man, like Saul, and that’s a Breaking Bad reference.
But this aint Walter White, this is Heisenberg with a mic,
I know the chemistry behind these lines to make the perfect rhyme,
Shit, I’m supplying some of the purest hip-hop around,
My clientele loves it, they fiend for lyricism this side of town,
And I give ’em the best fix, leave ’em feel the same effects
As if they just got hit in the head with a clenched fist,
‘Til they’re dizzier than Drizzy Drake in a room full of his exes,
Better figure out an exit strategy quick,
Slip up and become the focus of my next diss,
Shit, picking the next victim to check off of my list
Is like skimming through Netflix,
All these choices..

[Hook]
I’m moving on fast, where the cash at?
I could hold on to my past, but I’m past that,
Now I’m on the right track and I’m locked and loaded,
And there’s no turning back now, I’m fully focused.
I’m fully focused man, I’m fully focused.
Fully focused, fully, fully focused.
I’m fully focused man, I’m fully focused.
Fully focused, fully, fully focused.

Game – What Your Life Like letras

[Verse 1]
Thank Dr. Dre for giving me a chance
Thank that big booty bitch Maliah for that freaky dance
She gave me last night, jumped in a ‘Rari
Pull up to her crib and hit that pussy like a crack pipe
I listen to Dipset, want Cam and Jim to squash it
But how can I say that when I ain’t made up with Fif yet?
I be watching “Power” while I benchpress
Four plates on each side, maxed out, 6 reps
On my Drizzy Drake, yeah 6 reps
Rollie with the grizzly face, Mike Conley, is he straight?
Damn right he is
I go platinum and I violate niggas like Chris Lighty did
I make music for all my niggas locked up state
With Blac Chyna on they walls and now they seen a fuck face
Quarter million on the dresser, nigga what safe?
Trigger my alarm and you gon’ run into some duct tape

[Hook]
I’m still here, they said I wasn’t welcome
Came into the game and then everybody felt him
What your life like? Mine’s bout getting money and bitches
64’s and swishers, popping guns with my niggas
What your life like? Mine’s bout listening to “Illmatic”
In my grandmother’s attic tryna spit above average
What your life like? Mine’s bout shedding tears when Pac died
Swimming in money like the Rothschilds
Nigga what your life like?
Nigga what your life like?
Tell me what your life like
[Verse 2]
I done have conversations with Timbo
Passed on a couple Pharrell and Swizz instrumentals
I done wore a two piece tux on Jimmy Kimmel
Then came to the hood and whopped your ass like I was Kimbo
I done lost 20 millions on lawyer fees
But I’ma get it back when I sue Jimmy for my royalties
I done had Scott Storch recording me
Drove through Compton with the doors up, ain’t no ignorning me
I done took shots at Jay, I done took shots of ‘gnac
I done took shots for Cedar, five couldn’t drop me flat
RIP to Frog, RIP to Will
He was just as Ill as Will so I know how Nas feel
Nigga I’m the greatest
“300 Bars” was like 15 minutes long, tell me how many times you played it
How many times you had your “Documentary” stolen and replaced it?
That’s that 5 million out the gate shit

[Hook]
And I’m still here, they said I wasn’t welcome
Came into the game and then everybody felt him
What your life like? Mine’s bout getting money and bitches
64’s and swishers, popping guns with my niggas
What your life like? Mine’s bout listening to Illmatic
In my grandmother’s attic tryna spit above average
What your life like? Mine’s bout shedding tears when Pac died
Swimming in money like the Rothschilds
Nigga what your life like?
Nigga what your life like?
Tell me what your life like
Tell me what your life like