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[B.o.B]
You know who it is a doubt or hesitation
If money I got my masters in communication
But you can't a conversation
find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the chef in the lab greatness
Ain't a thing but the number on the statement
NBA resume, ballin's my
Kush so loud I can't hear what was you
Bass go so low the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate they ass
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American
I run and leap and jump and like a track
Yeah that to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the magic call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
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 dick cause my frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn right I want a double fried
I'm bread I put my dick up in your face
Your face'll look like Stewies
call me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I your step mother
I cuss cause I like it
F-ck hoe
You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker
Your son is a so hater live life a little
New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow won't til I say it ends

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

roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas
That's why your choosing dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you know the
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, Edgar Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th 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 shit so fix the
beast and the game's you
And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call that
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night jumpin'
Lil C got that beat so you can hear me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
Oohh I'm a matherf-cking
All my haters in peace
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the of week
Pray on niggas a Sunday
See your artist a feast
I got 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies catch a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
to scoop these bitches cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I think I'm
I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed
a minute I'm a menace
Shout out to the
boy Louies like a flag before the finish?
I'm just getting and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch that like Kim Kardashian
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im than yo quarter back
I that order back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where water at
Like them purps nigga
order that
Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back