[B.o.B] You know who it is without a doubt or If talks I got my masters in communication But you hold a conversation Probably find me burning good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the in the lab making greatness 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 Ray baby an all American athlete I run and and jump and like a track meet Yeah ought to do it Give it Carl Lewis I got the magic call me George Lucas I'm so but my flow's so foolish niggas making moves my niggas making movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild like a night like a baby wipe Y'all just a boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a cause my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn right I want a double fried I'm bread I put my dick up in your face Your face'll look like head Girls me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got bottle poppin' niggas than the AA Liquor and foolish as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I your step mother I cuss I like it bitch hoe mutherf-cker You mad cause I'm balling, life is a Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a New shit 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 with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I meet her I tap her on the head and tell her you know the You just mad no bitch cause I'm chilling with your bitch She out your mixtape but she knows my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit Haters be getting defensive 4th down and show blitz But I don't punt it, I run it for a Ever since I was a young 'un, hungry as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma and the game's you And if this ain't what you hip-hop it must be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call that in my vomit cause the night before jumpin' Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in anyone was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a beast All my haters in peace I make a on the Monday and go hard the rest of week on niggas like a Sunday See your artist 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 these bitches cause say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I think I'm I push it to the limit get 'em haters heavy Wait a I'm a menace Shout out to the 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 that looks like Kim Kardashian She aint on these not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you relaxing And the main reason I'm passing em like Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I bring that back f-ckig with that weed, like where that water at Like where purps nigga Somebody order Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back