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[B.o.B]
You know who it is a doubt or hesitation
If talks I got my masters 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, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't what was you saying
Bass go so low that the freaks in the
Get a thrill off the alpine 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 Carl Lewis
I got the magic baby me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
These niggas making my niggas making movies wait

Tre]
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean like a wipe
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 right I want a double rice
I'm getting bread I put my up in your face
Your face'll look like head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle poppin' than the AA
and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step
I cause I like it bitch
hoe mutherf-cker
You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker
Your son is a leprichaun so hater life a little
New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my won't quit til I say it ends

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

Don't roll with niggas, we call them vajeenas
That's why your girl choosing dawg, I never meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you the procedure
You just mad with no cause 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 like 4th down and show blitz
But I punt it, I run it for a hundred
Ever since I was a 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
beast and the game's you
And if this ain't what you call 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 Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case was wondering bitch

[Meek
Oohh I'm a beast
All my rest in peace
I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week
Pray on niggas 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 these bitches cause they say they 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
out to the winners
Jacket boy Louies a flag before the finish?
I'm just getting and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch looks like Kim Kardashian
She on these niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo back
I that order back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, where that water at
Like where them purps
Somebody that
Caught a couple cases, to jail but I aint going back