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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
find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the chef in the lab making
Ain't a changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so I can't hear what was you saying
go so low that the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American
I run and leap and jump and a track meet
Yeah ought to do it
Give it Carl Lewis
I got the magic baby me George Lucas
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
These niggas making moves my making movies wait

[Playboy
I'm wild a crazy night
like a baby wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping a baby light
My ex say I'm a cause my mind frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn I want a double fried 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 squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas the AA
and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a brother, I f-ck your step mother
I cuss cause I like it
hoe mutherf-cker
You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker
Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a
New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental"
tre, my flow won't 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 call vajeenas
That's why your girl choosing dawg, 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 mixtape but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th down and show
But I don't punt it, I run it for a
Ever since I was a 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
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 that
Hennessey in my cause the night before jumpin'
Lil C got that beat bumping so you can me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my rest in peace
I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week
Pray on like a Sunday
See artist that's a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you catch a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
Bout to scoop bitches cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti
I push it to the limit get 'em 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 been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch that looks like Kim
She aint on these not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
And the main reason I'm em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I bring that back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, like that water at
Like where them purps
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going