[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 burning something good you can call that smoking Compliment the chef in the lab making a thing changed but the number on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so loud I can't hear was you saying Bass go so low that the freaks in the Get a thrill off the alpine it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Ray baby an all American athlete I run and leap and jump and like a meet Yeah ought to do it Give it that Carl I got the magic baby call me George I'm so but my flow's so foolish These niggas making moves my making movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild like a night Clean a baby wipe just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the Damn right I want a double fried I'm getting I put my dick up in your face Your face'll look like head Girls me Tre day I'm for pay day My got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a brother, I f-ck your step mother 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 life a little New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 stripes on my
Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them That's why your girl choosing dawg, I never meet her I tap her on the head and tell her you the procedure You just mad with no cause I'm chilling 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 defensive like 4th down and show blitz But I don't it, I run it for a hundred Ever since I was a '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 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 anyone was bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my haters in peace I make a on the Monday and go hard the rest of week on niggas like a Sunday See your artist 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 they past Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti I push it to the get 'em haters gassed heavy Wait a minute I'm a out to the winners Jacket boy Louies a flag before the finish? I'm just started and niggas at they 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 these niggas not by purpose but by Big ?, you niggas And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo back I bring order back Aint with that weed, like where that water at Like them purps nigga Somebody that Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back