[B.o.B] You who it is without a doubt or hesitation If money talks I got my masters in But you hold a conversation Probably me burning 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, my occupation Kush so loud I can't hear what was you go so low that the freaks in the backseat Get a thrill off the when it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American I run and leap and jump and a track meet Yeah that to do it Give it that Carl 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 a baby wipe Y'all a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn I want a double fried rice 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 squad's got more poppin' niggas than the AA Liquor and foolish as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step I cuss I like it bitch hoe mutherf-cker You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker Your son is a so hater live life a little New shit dropping "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 niggas, we call them vajeenas That's why girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the head and her you know the procedure You just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with your She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit 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, hungry as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma beast and the you And if this ain't you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping I'm on hydroponic some of you call that chronic Hennessey in my vomit cause the night jumpin' Lil C got that beat so you can hear me coming And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a beast All my haters in peace I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week Pray on niggas like a See your that's a feast I got like 30 in the chalk I let you catch a piece It was me and old in the Scaglietti 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 a minute I'm a menace Shout out to the boy Louies like a flag before the finish? I'm getting started and niggas at they end And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning I be a bitch 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 Michael Vick Im than yo quarter back I bring that back f-ckig with that weed, like where that water at Like where them purps Somebody that Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back