[B.o.B] You know who it is without a doubt or If money I got my masters in communication But you hold a conversation Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking Compliment the chef in the lab making Ain't a thing changed but the number on the NBA resume, my occupation Kush so loud I can't hear what was you Bass go so low the freaks in the backseat Get a thrill off the when it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Ray baby an all American athlete I run and leap and and like a track meet Yeah ought to do it Give it that Carl I got the baby call me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so These niggas making moves my niggas movies wait
Tre] I'm wild like a crazy like a baby wipe Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a light My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the Damn I want a double fried rice I'm getting I put my dick up in your face Your face'll 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 foolish as 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, life is a Your son is a leprichaun so live life a little New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 on my sneakers
Don't roll p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas why your girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the head and her you know the procedure You just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with bitch She threw out your mixtape but she my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit Haters be defensive like 4th down and show blitz 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 shit so fix the I'ma beast and the 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 in my vomit cause the night before jumpin' Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me And my name's Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch
[Meek Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my rest in peace I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest of week Pray on niggas like a See your that's a feast I got like 30 in the I let you p-ssies catch a piece It was me and old in the Scaglietti Bout to these bitches cause they say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti I push it to the limit get 'em haters heavy Wait a minute I'm a out to the winners Jacket boy like a flag before the finish? I'm just getting and niggas at they end And say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning I be a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian She on these niggas not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you niggas And the main I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I that order back f-ckig with that weed, like where that water at Like them purps nigga Somebody that Caught a cases, went to jail but I aint going back