[B.o.B] You know who it is without a or hesitation If money talks I got my in communication But you can't a conversation find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the in the lab making greatness a thing changed but the number on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so 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 vibrate ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete I run and leap and jump and like a meet Yeah ought to do it it that Carl Lewis I got the magic call me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so These niggas making moves my making movies wait
Tre] I'm like a crazy night Clean like a baby Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping a baby light My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn right I want a double fried I'm bread I put my dick up in your face Your face'll like Stewies head call me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas the AA Liquor and foolish as Will Ferrell But I got a step brother, I f-ck your step mother I cuss cause I 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 won't quit 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 them That's why your choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the head and her you know the procedure You just mad no bitch cause I'm chilling with your bitch She threw out your but she knows my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit Haters be getting like 4th down 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 shit so fix the beast and the game's you And if ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic of you call that chronic Hennessey in my vomit the night before jumpin' Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering
Mill] Oohh I'm a beast All my haters rest in I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of Pray on niggas like a See your artist that's a 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 limit get 'em haters gassed Wait a minute I'm a Shout out to the Jacket boy Louies a flag before the finish? I'm just getting started and at they end And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning I be with a bitch looks like Kim Kardashian She aint on these niggas not by but by accident Big ?, you relaxing And the main reason I'm passing em like Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I that order back Aint f-ckig with weed, like where that water at where them purps nigga Somebody order Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back