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

[Playboy
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean a baby wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
right I want a double fried rice
I'm getting I put my dick up in your face
Your face'll look like Stewies
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 step brother, I f-ck step mother
I cuss cause I like it
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker
Your son is a leprichaun so hater life a little
New shit 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 roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them
That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I meet her
I tap her on the head and her you know the procedure
You just mad with no bitch cause I'm with your bitch
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe
Haters be getting like 4th down and show blitz
But I punt it, I run it for a hundred
Ever since I was a young 'un, been as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
I'ma and the game's you
And if this ain't what you hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on some of you call that chronic
Hennessey in my cause 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 anyone was wondering

[Meek
I'm a matherf-cking beast
All my haters in peace
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the of week
Pray on niggas a Sunday
See your artist that's a
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies catch a
It was me and old melly? in the
Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say they ready
on the finish, I think I'm Andretti
I push it to the get 'em haters gassed heavy
Wait a I'm a menace
out to the winners
Jacket boy Louies like a flag before the
I'm just getting started and at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot the beginning
I be with a that looks like Kim Kardashian
She on these niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
And the main reason I'm passing em like Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I that order back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, where that water at
Like where them nigga
order that
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back