[B.o.B] You who it is without a doubt or hesitation If talks I got my masters in communication But you can't hold a find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the chef in the lab making Ain't a thing changed but the number on the NBA resume, my occupation so loud I can't hear what was you saying Bass go so low the freaks in the backseat Get a thrill off the when it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American I run and leap and jump and a track meet Yeah ought to do it it that Carl Lewis I got the magic baby call me George I'm so prolific but my flow's so niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild like a crazy like a baby wipe Y'all a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the Damn right I want a double rice I'm getting I put my dick up in your face Your look like Stewies head Girls me Tre day I'm for pay day My got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA Liquor and foolish as Will Ferrell But I got a step brother, I f-ck your step mother I cuss I like it bitch F-ck hoe You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker Your son is a so hater 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 on my sneakers
Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I meet her I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure You just mad with no cause I'm chilling with your bitch She threw out mixtape but she knows my whole disc My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe shit Haters be getting like 4th down and show blitz But I don't punt it, I run it for a Ever since I was a '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 it must be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic of you call that 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
[Meek Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my haters rest in I make a hundred on the Monday and go the rest of week Pray on like a Sunday See your 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 bitches cause they say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I think I'm I push it to the limit get 'em gassed heavy Wait a I'm a menace out to the winners Jacket boy like a flag before the finish? I'm getting started and niggas at they end And say I'm hot but I've been 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 than yo quarter back I bring order back Aint f-ckig with that weed, like that water at Like where them purps order that Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back