[B.o.B] You know who it is without a or hesitation If talks I got my masters in communication But you hold a conversation Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking the chef in the lab making greatness Ain't a changed but the number on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so loud I can't hear was you saying Bass go so low the freaks in the backseat Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate ass cheeks I'm Ray baby an all American athlete I run and leap and and like a track meet that ought to do it Give it that Lewis I got the magic baby me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my so foolish These niggas moves my niggas making movies wait
[Playboy I'm like a crazy night like a baby wipe Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn right I a double fried rice I'm getting bread I put my up in your face Your face'll look like head Girls me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas the AA and wheelbarrow foolish 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 cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker Your son is a so hater live life a little New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental" tre, my flow won't quit til I say it ends
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 stripes on my
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 and tell her you know the procedure You just mad 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, Edgar Poe shit be getting defensive like 4th down and show blitz But I punt it, I run it for a hundred Ever since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul 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 bungee I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call chronic Hennessey in my cause the night before jumpin' Lil C got that beat so you can hear me coming And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in anyone was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my rest in peace I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week on niggas like a Sunday See your artist that's a I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies a piece It was me and old melly? in the Bout to scoop these bitches cause say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I think I'm 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 just getting started and niggas at end And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot the beginning I be with a that looks like Kim Kardashian She aint on these not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you niggas And the reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I bring that back Aint with that weed, like where that water at where them purps nigga Somebody order Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back