[B.o.B] You who it is without a doubt or hesitation If money I got my masters in communication But you can't hold a Probably find me burning something good you can call that aces Compliment the chef in the lab greatness Ain't a thing but the number on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so loud I hear what was you saying Bass go so low that the in the backseat Get a off the alpine when it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray an all American athlete I run and leap and jump and a track meet that ought to do it Give it that Lewis I got the baby call me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my so foolish These niggas making my niggas making movies wait
Tre] I'm wild a crazy night Clean like a baby Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping 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 bread I put my up in your face Your face'll like Stewies head Girls me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more poppin' niggas than the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Will But I ain't got a step brother, I your step mother I cuss I like it bitch F-ck hoe You mad cause I'm balling, life is a Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a New dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it
[B.o.B] on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers
Don't with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas That's why your choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure You mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with your bitch She threw out mixtape but she knows my whole disc My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar 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 hungry as Paul I'm the so fix the plumbing beast and the game's you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee I'm smoking on some of you call that chronic Hennessey in my vomit the night before jumpin' Lil C got that beat bumping so you can me coming And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case was wondering bitch
[Meek Oohh I'm a beast All my rest in peace I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest of week Pray on niggas like a See your artist a feast I got 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies 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 gassed a minute I'm a menace Shout out to the Jacket boy Louies like a before the finish? I'm just started and niggas at they end And say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning I be a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you relaxing And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael 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 but I aint going back