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[B.o.B]
You know who it is a doubt or hesitation
If money talks I got my masters in
But you hold a conversation
Probably find me burning something you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
Ain't a thing but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
so loud I can't hear what was you saying
Bass go so low that the in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete
I run and leap and jump and a track meet
Yeah that to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the baby call me George Lucas
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas movies wait

Tre]
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean like a baby
Y'all just a momma's boy with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn I want a double fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my up in your face
Your face'll look like head
call me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more 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 I like it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a so hater live life a little
New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow quit til I say it ends

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

Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call vajeenas
That's why your 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 your bitch
She threw out mixtape but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th down and show
But I don't it, I run it for a hundred
Ever since I was a young 'un, been as Paul Bunyon
I'm the so fix the plumbing
I'ma and the game's you
And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before
Lil C got that beat bumping so you can me coming
And my Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
Oohh I'm a beast
All my haters in peace
I make a hundred on the 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 catch a piece
It was me and old in the Scaglietti
Bout to scoop these bitches 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 minute I'm a
out to the winners
Jacket boy like a flag before the finish?
I'm just started and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning
I be with a 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 faster than yo quarter
I bring that order
Aint f-ckig that weed, like where that water at
Like them purps nigga
Somebody that
a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going back