[B.o.B] You who it is without a doubt or hesitation If money talks I got my masters in But you can't hold a find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the chef in the lab greatness Ain't a thing changed but the number on the NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so loud I can't what was you saying Bass go so low that the in the backseat Get a off the alpine when it vibrate they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray an all American athlete I run and leap and jump and like a meet Yeah that to do it Give it that Lewis I got the magic baby call me Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so These niggas making moves my niggas making movies
[Playboy I'm wild a crazy night Clean like a baby just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the Damn right I want a double rice I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your Your face'll look Stewies head call me Tre day I'm for pay day My got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your mother I cuss I like it bitch hoe mutherf-cker You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker Your son is a leprichaun so hater life a little New dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow quit til I say it ends
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 stripes on my
Don't roll p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I never her I tap her on the head and tell her you know the You just mad with no bitch I'm chilling with your bitch She out your mixtape but she knows my whole disc My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe shit be getting defensive like 4th down and show blitz But I punt it, I run it for a hundred Ever since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing 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 Hennessey in my 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 beast All my rest in peace I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the of week Pray on niggas like a 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 in the Scaglietti to scoop these bitches cause they say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I think I'm I push it to the get 'em haters gassed heavy Wait a I'm a menace Shout out to the Jacket boy Louies like a flag the finish? I'm getting started and niggas at they end And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning I be with a bitch that looks like Kim 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 weed, like where that water at where them purps nigga Somebody order Caught a cases, went to jail but I aint going back