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[B.o.B]
You know who it is a doubt or hesitation
If money talks I got my in communication
But you can't a conversation
Probably find me burning something good you can call that aces
Compliment the chef in the lab greatness
Ain't a thing changed but the number on the
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't hear was you saying
Bass go so low that the 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 and jump and like a track meet
Yeah that to do it
Give it that Carl
I got the magic baby call me Lucas
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait

[Playboy
I'm wild like a crazy
like a baby wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn I want a double fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your
Your face'll look like Stewies
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 ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your 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 shit 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 roll with p-ssy niggas, we 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 bitch
She threw out your but she knows my whole disc
My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe shit
be getting defensive like 4th down and show blitz
But I don't punt it, I run it for a
since 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 you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night jumpin'
Lil C got beat bumping so you can hear me coming
And my name's Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my rest in peace
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of
Pray on niggas 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 melly? in the
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
a minute 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 a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I that order back
Aint f-ckig with weed, like where that water at
Like where them nigga
Somebody that
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back