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[B.o.B]
You know who it is a doubt or hesitation
If money I got my masters in communication
But you can't a conversation
Probably find me burning good you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the chef in the lab making
Ain't a thing changed but the on the statement
NBA resume, ballin's my
Kush so I can't hear what was you saying
Bass go so low that the freaks in the
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 that to do it
Give it that Lewis
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 just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby
My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
right I want a double fried rice
I'm bread I put my dick up in your face
Your look like Stewies head
call 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 f-ck your step
I cause I like it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker
son is a leprichaun so hater live life a little
New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental"
tre, my flow won't quit til I say it ends

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

roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them 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 I'm chilling with your bitch
She out your mixtape but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Poe shit
be getting defensive like 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 this ain't what you call hip-hop it be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call chronic
in my vomit cause the night before jumpin'
Lil C got that beat so you can hear me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my haters rest in
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 scoop these cause they say they past ready
on the finish, I think I'm Andretti
I push it to the limit get 'em gassed heavy
Wait a I'm a menace
Shout out to the
boy Louies like a flag before the finish?
I'm just getting started and at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch that 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 Vick Im faster than yo back
I bring that order
Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where that at
Like them purps nigga
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back