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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 smoking aces
the chef in the lab making greatness
Ain't a changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, ballin's my
so loud I can't hear what was you saying
Bass go so low the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine when it they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray an all American athlete
I run and and jump and like a track meet
Yeah ought to do it
Give it that Carl
I got the baby call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas making wait

Tre]
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean like a wipe
Y'all just a boy sleeping with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame
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
call me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step
I cuss cause I like it
hoe mutherf-cker
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 flow quit til I say it ends

[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 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 your bitch
She threw out your but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Poe shit
be getting defensive like 4th down and show blitz
But I don't punt it, I run it for a
since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
beast and the game's you
And if this what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call that
Hennessey in my vomit 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 anyone was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my haters in peace
I make a hundred on the Monday and go 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
on the finish, I think 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 like a before the finish?
I'm just getting and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot the beginning
I be with a bitch looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on these not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
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
Like where them purps
order that
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going