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[B.o.B]
You who it is without a doubt 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 smoking aces
the chef in the lab making greatness
Ain't a thing changed but the 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 thrill off the alpine it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray 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 me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait

[Playboy
I'm like a crazy night
Clean a baby wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn right I want a double rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your
face'll look like Stewies head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas 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
hoe mutherf-cker
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a leprichaun so hater live a little
New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow won't til I say it ends

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

Don't roll p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas
That's why your girl choosing dawg, 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 your mixtape but she my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting like 4th down and show blitz
But I punt it, I run it for a hundred
Ever since I was a young 'un, been 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 chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before
Lil C got beat bumping so you can hear me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my rest in peace
I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week
Pray on niggas like a
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 these bitches cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I think I'm
I it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy
Wait a minute I'm a
Shout out to the
Jacket boy like a flag 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 these niggas not by but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I bring order back
Aint f-ckig that weed, like where that water at
where them purps nigga
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back