[B.o.B] You who it is without a doubt or hesitation If money talks I got my in communication But you can't hold a Probably 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, ballin's my Kush so loud I can't hear what was you Bass go so low that the freaks in the Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray 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 baby me George Lucas I'm so prolific but my so foolish These niggas making moves my niggas movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild like a crazy Clean like a baby Y'all just a momma's boy with a baby light My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn I want a double fried rice I'm getting bread I put my up in your face Your face'll look Stewies head call me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got bottle poppin' niggas than the AA and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I your step mother I cuss I like it bitch F-ck hoe You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't til I say it ends
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 on my sneakers
Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we them vajeenas That's why your girl choosing dawg, I never meet her I tap her on the and tell her you know the procedure You just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling with your She threw out your mixtape but she my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe Haters be defensive like 4th down 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 beast and the game's you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic in my vomit cause the night before jumpin' Lil C got that beat bumping so you can me coming And my name's Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch
[Meek I'm a matherf-cking beast All my haters in peace I make a on the Monday and go hard the rest of week Pray on niggas like a See your artist that's a I got like 30 in the I let you p-ssies catch a piece It was me and old in the Scaglietti Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say past ready on the finish, I think 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 before the finish? I'm just getting started and at they end And say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning I be a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian She aint on these not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you niggas And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im than yo quarter back I bring that order Aint f-ckig that weed, like where that water at Like them purps nigga order that Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back