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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a or hesitation
If money talks I got my in communication
But you can't a conversation
Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
a thing changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, ballin's my
Kush so I can't hear what was you saying
go so low that the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American
I run and and jump and like a track meet
Yeah ought to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the magic call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait

[Playboy
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 cause my frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn right I want a double fried
I'm bread I put my dick up in your face
Your face'll look Stewies head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle poppin' than the AA
and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your mother
I cause I like it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a leprichaun so live life a little
New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental"
tre, my flow won't quit til I say it ends

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

Don't roll p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas
That's why your girl dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you know the
You just mad no bitch cause I'm chilling with your bitch
She threw out mixtape but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe
Haters be getting defensive like 4th and show blitz
But I punt 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
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 of you call that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the 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 was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my rest in peace
I make a on the Monday 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 catch a piece
It was me and old in the Scaglietti
Bout to scoop these cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti
I push it to the limit get 'em haters heavy
Wait a I'm a menace
out to the winners
Jacket boy Louies a flag before the finish?
I'm just getting started and niggas at end
And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch that looks like Kim
She aint on these not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
And the main reason I'm passing em Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I that order back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where that at
Like where them purps
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going