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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a or hesitation
If money I got my masters in communication
But you can't a conversation
Probably find me burning something good you can call smoking aces
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
a thing changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't hear what was you
Bass go so low the freaks 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 a track meet
that ought to do it
Give it Carl Lewis
I got the baby call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas making wait

Tre]
I'm wild like a crazy
Clean like a baby
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn I want a double fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in 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 foolish as Will Ferrell
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
Your son is a leprichaun so live life a little
New dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it

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

Don't with p-ssy niggas, we call them 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 just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with your
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive 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 shit so fix the
beast and the game's you
And if this ain't what you hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm on hydroponic some of you call that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before
Lil C got that beat so you can hear me coming
And my Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a matherf-cking
All my rest in peace
I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week
on niggas like a Sunday
See artist 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 scoop these bitches cause they say they past
Swagger on the finish, I think I'm
I push it to the get 'em haters gassed heavy
Wait a minute I'm a
out to the winners
Jacket boy Louies like a flag before the
I'm just started and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot from the
I be with a bitch that looks Kim Kardashian
She aint on these niggas not by 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 where them purps
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back