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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a or hesitation
If money talks I got my masters in
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 I can't hear what was you saying
Bass go so low that the freaks in the
Get a thrill off the alpine when it they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete
I run and leap and jump and like a meet
that ought to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the baby call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
These niggas making moves my making movies wait

Tre]
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean a baby wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
right I want a double fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face
Your look like Stewies head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got bottle poppin' niggas than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I your step mother
I cuss I like 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 shit soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow won't til I say it ends

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

Don't roll p-ssy 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 cause I'm with your bitch
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole
My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th 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 beast and the you
And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be jumping
I'm on hydroponic some of you call that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night 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

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my haters in peace
I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest of week
Pray on niggas like a
See your artist a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies catch a
It was me and old melly? in the
to scoop these bitches cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I think I'm
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 niggas at end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot from the
I be with a bitch that like Kim Kardashian
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Im faster than yo quarter back
I bring order back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where water at
where them purps nigga
Somebody that
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going