[B.o.B] You know who it is without a doubt or If talks I got my masters in communication But you can't hold a Probably find me burning something you can call that smoking aces Compliment the chef in the lab making Ain't a changed but the number on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so loud I can't hear was you saying Bass go so low that the in the backseat Get a thrill off the alpine it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete I run and leap and jump and a track meet Yeah ought to do it Give it Carl Lewis I got the magic call me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so These niggas making moves my niggas movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild like a crazy Clean a baby wipe Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the Damn right I a double fried rice I'm getting I put my dick 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 poppin' niggas the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Will But I ain't got a step brother, I your step mother 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 live a little New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow quit til I say it ends
[B.o.B] on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers
Don't roll 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 her you know the procedure You mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with your bitch She threw out your but she knows my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit Haters be getting 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 Paul I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma and the game's you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call that Hennessey in my vomit cause the before jumpin' Lil C got that beat bumping so you can me coming And my name's Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a beast All my rest in peace I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest 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 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 get 'em haters gassed heavy Wait a minute I'm a out to the winners Jacket boy Louies like a flag 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 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 bring order back Aint f-ckig with that weed, where that water at Like where purps nigga order that Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back