[B.o.B] You who it is without a doubt or hesitation If talks I got my masters in communication But you can't hold a find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the chef in the lab greatness a thing changed but the number on the statement NBA resume, my occupation so loud I can't hear what was you saying Bass go so low that the freaks in the Get a thrill off the when it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American I run and leap and jump and like a meet that ought to do it Give it that Lewis I got the baby 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 cause my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn right I want a double fried I'm getting bread I put my up in your face Your face'll look like Stewies call me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more bottle niggas than the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Will But I got a step brother, I f-ck your step mother I cuss I like it bitch hoe mutherf-cker You mad cause I'm balling, life is a Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a New shit dropping "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 with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I meet her I tap her on the head and tell her you the procedure You just mad no bitch 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 Poe shit Haters be getting defensive like 4th down and show But I don't punt it, I run it for a Ever since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing beast and the game's you And if this ain't what you hip-hop it must be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call that Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me And my name's Bobby Ray, of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my haters 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 like 30 in the chalk I let you catch a piece It was me and old in the Scaglietti Bout to scoop these cause they say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I think I'm I push it to the limit get 'em gassed heavy Wait a minute I'm a out to the winners Jacket boy Louies a flag before the finish? I'm getting started and niggas at they end And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot the beginning I be with a bitch that like Kim Kardashian She aint on these niggas not by but by accident Big ?, you niggas And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo back I that order back f-ckig with that weed, like where that water at Like where them purps Somebody order Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back