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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a doubt or
If money I got my masters in communication
But you can't a conversation
Probably find me burning something good you can call smoking aces
Compliment the chef in the lab greatness
a thing changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't hear was you saying
Bass go so low that the freaks in the
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
it that Carl Lewis
I got the magic baby me George Lucas
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
These niggas making my niggas making movies wait

[Playboy
I'm wild like a crazy
Clean like a wipe
just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
right I want a double fried rice
I'm bread 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 bottle poppin' niggas the AA
Liquor and foolish as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your mother
I cuss cause I it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
son is a leprichaun so hater live life a little
New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow quit til I say it ends

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

Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we them vajeenas
why your girl 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 with your bitch
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive 4th down and show blitz
But I don't punt it, I run it for a
since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
I'ma and the game's you
And if this ain't you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before
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

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my rest in peace
I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest of week
Pray on like a Sunday
See your artist a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies catch a
It was me and old in the Scaglietti
Bout to scoop these bitches they say they past ready
on the finish, I think I'm Andretti
I it to the limit 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 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 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 quarter
I bring that back
Aint f-ckig that weed, like where that water at
Like where them nigga
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, to jail but I aint going back