[B.o.B] You know who it is a doubt or hesitation If money talks I got my in communication But you can't a conversation find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the chef in the lab making a thing changed 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 freaks in the Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate ass cheeks I'm Ray baby an all American athlete I run and leap and jump and a track meet Yeah that to do it Give it that Carl I got the magic baby call me Lucas I'm so prolific but my so foolish These niggas making moves my niggas making movies
Tre] I'm wild like a crazy Clean like a wipe Y'all a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a cause my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn right I a double fried rice I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face Your face'll like Stewies head call me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got bottle poppin' niggas than the AA Liquor and foolish as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck step mother I cuss cause I like it F-ck hoe You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker Your son is a leprichaun so live life a little New dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't 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 girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the head and her you know the procedure 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 be getting defensive like 4th down and show blitz But I don't punt it, I run it for a Ever I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma and the game's you And if this ain't what you hip-hop it must be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic Hennessey in my cause the night before jumpin' Lil C got beat bumping so you can hear me coming And my name's Bobby Ray, of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch
[Meek Oohh I'm a beast All my rest in peace I make a hundred on the Monday and go the rest of week Pray on niggas 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 melly? in the Bout to scoop these bitches cause 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 Shout out to the Jacket boy Louies like a before the finish? I'm getting started and niggas at they end And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot the beginning I be with a that looks like Kim Kardashian She on these niggas not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you relaxing And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster yo quarter back I bring that back Aint with that weed, like where that water at Like them purps nigga order that Caught a cases, went to jail but I aint going back