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[B.o.B]
You who it is without a doubt or hesitation
If money talks I got my masters in
But you hold a conversation
Probably find me 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 was you saying
Bass go so low 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 like a track
that ought to do it
Give it Carl Lewis
I got the magic baby call me George
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas making movies

[Playboy
I'm wild like a crazy
Clean like a wipe
just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick my mind frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn right I want a fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face
Your face'll like Stewies 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 cause I it bitch
hoe mutherf-cker
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a leprichaun so live life a little
New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it

[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 choosing dawg, pray I never her
I tap her on the head and tell her you the procedure
You just mad with no 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, Edgar Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th down and blitz
But I don't it, I run it for a hundred
Ever I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the so fix the plumbing
I'ma and the game's you
And if this what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm on hydroponic some of you call that chronic
in my vomit cause the night before jumpin'
Lil C got that bumping so you can hear me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was bitch

[Meek
Oohh I'm a matherf-cking
All my haters rest in
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of
on niggas like a Sunday
See your 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 these bitches cause say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti
I it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy
a minute 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 been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch that looks Kim Kardashian
She on these niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter
I bring that back
Aint with that weed, like where that water at
Like where them purps
Somebody that
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back