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

[Playboy
I'm wild like a night
Clean like a wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn right I a double fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my up in your face
Your face'll look like head
call me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I your step mother
I cuss cause I like it
F-ck hoe
You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker
Your son is a leprichaun so live 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 stripes on my

Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we them vajeenas
why your girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you know the
You just mad with no bitch 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 getting like 4th down and show blitz
But I don't punt it, I run it for a
Ever I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the so fix the plumbing
I'ma and the game's 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 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 case was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my haters rest in
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of
Pray on like a Sunday
See your artist a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you catch a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
Bout to scoop these bitches they say they past ready
on the finish, I think 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 a flag before 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 with a that looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on these niggas not by but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
And the main reason I'm passing em Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I bring order back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, where that water at
Like where them nigga
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back