[B.o.B] You know who it is without a or hesitation If talks I got my masters in communication But you can't a conversation Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking the chef in the lab making greatness Ain't a thing changed but the number on the NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so I can't hear what was you saying Bass go so low the freaks in the backseat Get a off the alpine when it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete I run and leap and jump and like a meet that ought to do it Give it that Carl I got the baby call me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my so foolish These niggas making moves my making movies wait
[Playboy I'm like a crazy night like a baby wipe Y'all a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a cause my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn I want a double fried rice I'm getting bread I put my up in your face Your face'll look Stewies head call me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step I cause I like it bitch hoe mutherf-cker You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker Your son is a so hater live life a little New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't til I say it ends
[B.o.B] on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers
Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we them vajeenas That's why your choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure You mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with your bitch She threw out mixtape but she knows my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit Haters be defensive like 4th down and show blitz But I don't punt it, I run it for a Ever since I was a young 'un, hungry as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma beast and the you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call that Hennessey in my vomit cause the night jumpin' Lil C got that bumping so you can hear me coming And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a beast All my haters in peace I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest of week on niggas like a Sunday See your artist that's a I got like 30 in the I let you p-ssies catch a piece It was me and old in the Scaglietti Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say they ready on the finish, I think I'm Andretti I push it to the get 'em haters gassed heavy Wait a minute I'm a out to the winners Jacket boy Louies like a flag the finish? I'm getting started and niggas at they end And say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning I be with a that looks like Kim Kardashian She aint on these niggas not by purpose but by Big ?, you niggas And the reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I bring that back f-ckig with that weed, like where that water at Like them purps nigga Somebody order Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back