[B.o.B] You who it is without a doubt or hesitation If money I got my masters in communication But you hold a conversation 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 Kush so I can't hear what was you saying Bass go so low that the freaks in the Get a thrill off the alpine when it they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray an all American athlete I run and leap and and like a track meet that ought to do it Give it that Lewis I got the baby call me George Lucas I'm so but my flow's so foolish These niggas making moves my making movies wait
Tre] I'm wild a crazy night Clean like a wipe 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 fried rice I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face Your face'll look like Stewies call me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got bottle poppin' niggas than the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Will But I ain't got a step brother, I your step mother I cuss I like 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] on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers
Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them That's why your choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure You just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with bitch She threw out your 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 blitz But I don't it, I run it for a hundred Ever since I was a young 'un, been as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma beast and the you And if this ain't you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic of you call that chronic Hennessey in my vomit cause the night jumpin' 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 beast All my haters in peace I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest of week Pray on niggas a Sunday 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 scoop these cause they say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed a minute I'm a menace Shout out to the 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 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 quarter I bring order back Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where that at Like them purps nigga order that Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going