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[B.o.B]
You who it is without a doubt or hesitation
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 making
Ain't a thing changed but the 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 when it vibrate they ass
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete
I run and leap and jump and a track meet
that ought to do it
Give it that Carl
I got the magic baby call me Lucas
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas making wait

[Playboy
I'm wild like a crazy
Clean a baby wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn right I want a fried rice
I'm getting I put my dick up in your face
Your face'll look Stewies head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle poppin' than the AA
Liquor and foolish as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your mother
I cause I like it bitch
hoe mutherf-cker
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]
on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers

Don't with 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 just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling your bitch
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my disc
My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th and show blitz
But I don't it, I run it for a hundred
Ever since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
I'ma beast and the you
And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the before jumpin'
Lil C got that beat bumping so you can me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a matherf-cking
All my rest in peace
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of
on niggas like a Sunday
See artist that's a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say 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
Shout out to the
Jacket boy Louies like a flag the finish?
I'm just getting and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot from the
I be with a that looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on these niggas not by but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter
I bring that order
Aint with that weed, like where that water at
Like where purps nigga
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back