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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a or hesitation
If money I got my masters in communication
But you can't hold a
Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking
Compliment the chef in the lab making
Ain't a thing but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't hear what was you
Bass go so low that the in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine when it they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American
I run and leap and and like a track meet
that ought to do it
Give it that Carl
I got the magic baby call me Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas making movies

Tre]
I'm like a crazy night
Clean like a wipe
just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn right I want a fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in 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
Liquor and wheelbarrow as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step
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 life a little
New shit dropping "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, pray I never her
I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure
You just mad with no bitch 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 defensive 4th down and show blitz
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
beast and the game's you
And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before
Lil C got that beat so you can hear me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A in case anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
I'm a matherf-cking beast
All my haters in peace
I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week
on niggas like a Sunday
See your that's a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies catch a
It was me and old in the Scaglietti
Bout to scoop these 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
boy Louies like a flag before the finish?
I'm just getting started and 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 not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I bring that back
Aint f-ckig that weed, like where that water at
Like where purps nigga
Somebody that
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back