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[B.o.B]
You know who it is a doubt or hesitation
If money talks I got my in communication
But you can't a conversation
Probably me burning something good you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
Ain't a thing changed but the on the statement
NBA resume, ballin's my
so loud I can't hear what was you saying
Bass go so low that the in the backseat
Get a thrill off the when it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Ray baby an all American athlete
I run and leap and jump and like a track
that ought to do it
Give it Carl Lewis
I got the magic baby call me George
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait

[Playboy
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean 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 right I want a double fried
I'm getting bread I put my up in your face
Your face'll look like Stewies
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle poppin' than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck step mother
I cuss cause I like it
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker
Your son is a leprichaun so hater life a little
New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow quit til I say it ends

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

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

[Meek
Oohh I'm a matherf-cking
All my haters in peace
I make a hundred on the Monday and go the rest of week
on niggas like a Sunday
See your artist a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
Bout to these bitches cause they say they past ready
on the finish, I think I'm Andretti
I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed
Wait a 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 been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch that looks Kim Kardashian
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo back
I bring order back
Aint f-ckig with weed, like where that water at
Like them purps nigga
order that
Caught a couple cases, to jail but I aint going back