[B.o.B] You know who it is a doubt or hesitation If talks I got my masters in communication But you hold a conversation Probably find me burning something good you can call that aces Compliment the in the lab making greatness a thing changed but the number 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 like a meet Yeah that to do it Give it that Carl I got the magic baby me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so These niggas making moves my niggas making wait
[Playboy I'm wild like a night like a baby wipe Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby 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 dick up in your Your face'll look like head Girls me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more bottle poppin' than the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Will But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step I cuss I like it bitch F-ck hoe You mad cause I'm balling, life is a Your son is a leprichaun so hater live a little New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't til I say it ends
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 on my sneakers
Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call vajeenas That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I never her I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure You mad with 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, Edgar Poe shit Haters be getting defensive like 4th and show blitz But I don't it, I run it for a hundred Ever I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing beast and the game's you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic in my vomit cause the night before jumpin' Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me And my name's Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch
[Meek I'm a matherf-cking beast All my haters in peace I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of Pray on like a Sunday See your artist a feast I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies catch a It was me and old in the Scaglietti Bout to scoop these bitches cause say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti I it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy Wait a minute I'm a out to the winners Jacket boy Louies a flag before the finish? I'm just getting started and niggas at end And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot the beginning I be a bitch that looks 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 Im faster than yo quarter back I bring that order Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where water at Like them purps nigga Somebody order Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back