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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 a conversation
Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
Ain't a changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't what was you saying
Bass go so low the freaks 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 and like a track meet
Yeah ought to do it
Give it Carl Lewis
I got the magic baby me George Lucas
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas making movies

Tre]
I'm wild like a crazy
Clean a baby wipe
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, all the sake
Damn right I want a double rice
I'm getting bread I put my up in your face
Your look like Stewies head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle niggas than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Will
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step
I cuss cause I it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a leprichaun so live life a little
New dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it

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

Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we them vajeenas
That's why girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you know the
You just mad with no bitch I'm chilling with your bitch
She threw out your but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe
Haters be getting defensive 4th down and show blitz
But I punt it, I run it for a hundred
Ever since I was a young 'un, hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
beast and the game's you
And if ain't 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 beat bumping so you can hear me
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
I'm a matherf-cking beast
All my haters rest in
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the 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 melly? in the
Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say they ready
on the finish, I think I'm Andretti
I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed
Wait a minute I'm a
out to the winners
Jacket boy Louies like a flag before the
I'm just getting started and niggas at end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch that 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 that back
f-ckig with that weed, like where that water at
Like where them nigga
order that
Caught a cases, went to jail but I aint going back