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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 hold a conversation
Probably find me burning something good you can call smoking aces
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
Ain't a changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
so loud I can't hear what was you saying
Bass go so low that the 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 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 but my flow's so foolish
niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait

[Playboy
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean a baby wipe
Y'all just a boy sleeping with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn right I want a double fried
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your
Your look like Stewies head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA
Liquor and foolish as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a brother, I f-ck your step mother
I cause I like it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker
son is a leprichaun so hater live life a little
New dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow quit til I say it ends

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

Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we them vajeenas
That's why girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you know the
You mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with your bitch
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting like 4th down and show blitz
But I punt 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 beast and the you
And if this what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call that
Hennessey in my vomit the night before jumpin'
Lil C got beat bumping so you can hear me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case was wondering bitch

[Meek
Oohh I'm a matherf-cking
All my haters rest in
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 I let you p-ssies catch a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
Bout to scoop these bitches cause 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
boy Louies like a flag before the finish?
I'm just getting started and at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from 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 main I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I that order back
Aint f-ckig with weed, like where that water at
Like where purps nigga
order that
Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back