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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a doubt or
If money talks I got my in communication
But you can't hold a
Probably find me burning 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 loud I can't hear what was you
go so low that the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Ray baby an all American athlete
I run and leap and jump and like a track
that ought to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the magic call me George Lucas
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 just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn right I a double fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your
face'll 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 brother, I f-ck your step mother
I cuss cause I it bitch
hoe mutherf-cker
You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker
son is a leprichaun so hater live life a little
New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental"
tre, my flow won't quit til I say it ends

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

roll 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 tell her you know the
You just mad with no bitch I'm chilling with your bitch
She out your mixtape but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe
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 hungry as Paul
I'm the so fix the plumbing
I'ma beast and the you
And if this ain't what you call it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on some 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 in case anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
I'm a matherf-cking beast
All my haters rest in
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the 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 they say they past ready
on the finish, I think I'm Andretti
I push it to the get 'em haters gassed heavy
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 say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
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 purps nigga
Somebody that
Caught a cases, went to jail but I aint going back