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[B.o.B]
You who it is without 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 call that smoking
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
Ain't a thing but the number on the statement
NBA resume, ballin's my
so loud I can't hear what was you saying
Bass go so low the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine when it they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American
I run and and jump and like a track meet
that ought to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the magic baby call me George
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
These making moves my niggas making movies wait

Tre]
I'm wild like a crazy
Clean like a baby
Y'all just a boy sleeping with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn I want a double fried rice
I'm bread I put my dick up in your face
Your look like Stewies head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more poppin' niggas than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck step mother
I cuss cause I like it
hoe mutherf-cker
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a
New shit 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 with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas
That's why your girl dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and her you know the procedure
You just mad with no cause I'm chilling with your bitch
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th down and show
But I don't it, I run it for a hundred
Ever since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul
I'm the shit so fix the
I'ma and the game's you
And if this ain't what you hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit 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 anyone was wondering

[Meek
I'm a matherf-cking beast
All my rest in peace
I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week
Pray on niggas a Sunday
See your that's a feast
I got 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies catch a piece
It was me and old in the Scaglietti
Bout to these bitches cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I think I'm
I push it to the get 'em haters gassed heavy
Wait a I'm a menace
out to the winners
Jacket boy like 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 Vick Im faster yo quarter back
I that order back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where water at
Like where them purps
order that
Caught a couple cases, to jail but I aint going back