[B.o.B] You know who it is a doubt or hesitation If money talks I got my in communication But you hold a conversation Probably find me burning something good you can that smoking aces Compliment the chef in the lab greatness Ain't a thing changed but the on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my 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 it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray an all American athlete I run and leap and jump and like a track Yeah ought to do it Give it that Lewis I got the magic baby call me Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild like a night Clean like a wipe just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn right I want a double fried I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your Your face'll look like Stewies call me Tre day I'm for pay day My got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck step mother I cause I like it bitch hoe mutherf-cker You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker Your son is a leprichaun so hater life a little New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my won't quit 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 vajeenas That's why your choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the head and tell her you the procedure You just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with bitch She threw out mixtape but she knows my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit Haters be defensive like 4th down and show blitz But I don't it, I run it for a hundred Ever since I was a young 'un, been as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma and the game's you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be jumping I'm smoking on some of you call that chronic Hennessey in my vomit cause the 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 anyone was bitch
[Meek Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my haters in peace I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the of week on niggas like a Sunday See your artist that's a I got like 30 in the I let you p-ssies catch a piece It was me and old in the Scaglietti Bout to scoop bitches cause they say they past ready on the finish, I think I'm Andretti I push it to the limit get 'em haters heavy Wait a I'm a menace Shout out to the Jacket boy Louies like a before the finish? I'm just getting started and at they end And errbody say I'm hot but I've hot from the beginning I be with a bitch that looks Kim Kardashian She aint on these niggas not by but by accident Big ?, you niggas And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter I bring that order Aint f-ckig that weed, like where that water at Like where purps nigga Somebody order Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going