[B.o.B] You know who it is without a doubt or If talks I got my masters in communication But you can't a conversation Probably find me something good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the chef in the lab greatness Ain't a thing changed but the on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so loud I hear what was you saying Bass go so low that the in the backseat Get a off the alpine when it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American I run and leap and jump and like a meet Yeah that to do it Give it that Lewis I got the magic baby me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild a crazy night Clean like a baby Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby My ex say I'm a cause my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn right I a double fried rice I'm getting I put my dick up in your face Your face'll look like Stewies call me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Will But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step I cuss cause I it bitch F-ck hoe You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker Your son is a leprichaun so hater live a little New dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my won't quit til I say it ends
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 on my sneakers
Don't with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas That's why your girl dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure You just mad with no bitch cause I'm with your bitch She threw out mixtape but she knows my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe 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 and the game's you And if ain't 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 Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my haters in peace I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest of week Pray on niggas a Sunday See artist that's 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 scoop these bitches cause they say past ready Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti I it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy a minute I'm a menace Shout out to the Jacket boy like a flag before the finish? I'm getting started and niggas at they end And say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning I be with a bitch looks like Kim Kardashian She aint on these niggas not by but by accident Big ?, you relaxing And the reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I that order back Aint f-ckig with that weed, where that water at where them purps nigga Somebody order a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going back