[B.o.B] You know who it is without a or hesitation If money talks I got my masters in But you can't hold a Probably find me burning something good you can call 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 hear what was you saying go so low that 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 a track meet Yeah ought to do it Give it Carl Lewis I got the magic baby call me Lucas I'm so prolific but my flow's so These niggas making my niggas making movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild a crazy night Clean like a baby Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the Damn right I want a double fried I'm getting bread I put my dick up in your face'll look like Stewies head Girls me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more poppin' niggas than the AA and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your mother I cuss cause I like it F-ck hoe You mad I'm balling, life is a mutherfcker Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my won't quit til I say it ends
[B.o.B] on my arm, 3 stripes on my sneakers
Don't roll with niggas, we call them vajeenas That's why your girl dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure You just mad with no cause I'm chilling with your bitch She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole My flow's sick, I'm a poet, 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, hungry as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma beast and the you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee I'm on hydroponic some of you call that chronic Hennessey in my vomit 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
[Meek Oohh I'm a beast All my haters rest in I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week Pray on like 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 Bout to scoop these bitches cause say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti I push it to the limit get 'em gassed heavy Wait a I'm a menace Shout out to the Jacket boy like a flag before the finish? I'm just getting 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 on these niggas not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you relaxing And the main reason I'm em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I bring that order Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where water at Like them purps nigga Somebody that Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint back