[B.o.B] You know who it is without a doubt or If money talks I got my in communication But you hold a conversation Probably find me burning good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the in the lab making greatness Ain't a thing changed but the on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so loud I can't what was you saying Bass go so low that the in the backseat Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray an all American athlete I run and leap and and like a track meet Yeah that to do it Give it that Lewis I got the magic call me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so These niggas moves my niggas making movies wait
Tre] I'm wild like a crazy Clean like a baby Y'all a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the Damn right I want a 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 bottle niggas than the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step I cuss I like it bitch F-ck hoe You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker Your son is a leprichaun so hater live a little New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't til I say it ends
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 stripes on my
Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call vajeenas why your girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the head and tell her you know the You just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling your bitch She threw out your but she knows my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe Haters be getting defensive like 4th and show blitz But I punt it, I run it for a hundred Ever since I was a young 'un, hungry as Paul Bunyon I'm the shit so fix the I'ma and the game's you And if ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call chronic Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before Lil C got that bumping so you can hear me coming And my name's Bobby Ray, of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a 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 your artist that's a I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies a piece It was me and old melly? in the Bout to scoop bitches cause they say they past ready on the finish, I think I'm Andretti I push it to the limit get 'em gassed heavy Wait a I'm a menace out to the winners Jacket boy Louies like a before the finish? 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 on these niggas not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you relaxing And the main reason I'm passing em Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I bring that order Aint f-ckig that weed, like where that water at Like them purps nigga order that Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back