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[B.o.B]
You who it is without a doubt or hesitation
If money I got my masters in communication
But you can't hold a
Probably find me burning something good you can that smoking aces
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
Ain't a changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't hear was you saying
go so low that the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete
I run and and jump and like a track meet
Yeah ought to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the magic call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my flow's so
These niggas making moves my niggas making movies

Tre]
I'm wild like a crazy
Clean like a wipe
Y'all a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn right I want a double rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your
Your face'll look like Stewies
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle niggas than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Will
But I ain't got a brother, I f-ck your step mother
I cuss I like it bitch
hoe mutherf-cker
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a
New dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it

[B.o.B]
Eastside on my arm, 3 on my sneakers

Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call vajeenas
That's why your girl dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and her you know the procedure
You just mad with no bitch I'm chilling with your bitch
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my disc
My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th down and show
But I don't it, I run it for a hundred
since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
I'ma and the game's you
And if this what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit the night before jumpin'
Lil C got that bumping so you can hear me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
I'm a matherf-cking beast
All my haters in peace
I make a on the Monday and go hard the rest of week
Pray on like a Sunday
See your that's a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you catch a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
to scoop these bitches cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti
I push it to the limit get 'em haters heavy
a minute I'm a menace
Shout out to the
Jacket boy Louies like a flag the finish?
I'm getting started and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot from the
I be a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
And the main reason I'm em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I bring that order
Aint f-ckig that weed, like where that water at
Like where purps nigga
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going