[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 Probably find me burning something good you can call smoking aces Compliment the chef in the lab making a thing changed but the number on the statement NBA resume, ballin's my Kush so loud I hear what was you saying Bass go so low that the in the backseat Get a thrill off the alpine when it they ass cheeks I'm Bobby Ray baby an all American I run and and jump and like a track meet Yeah ought to do it it that Carl Lewis I got the magic baby call me Lucas I'm so prolific but my so foolish These niggas moves my niggas making movies wait
[Playboy I'm wild a crazy night like a baby wipe Y'all a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind frame Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the Damn right I want a double rice I'm getting bread I put my up in your face Your face'll look like Stewies call me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got bottle poppin' niggas than the AA Liquor and wheelbarrow 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 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] Eastside on my arm, 3 stripes on my
roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas That's why girl choosing dawg, pray I never meet her I tap her on the head and tell her you the procedure You just mad with no bitch 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 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 young 'un, been hungry as Paul I'm the so fix the plumbing beast and the game's you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic of you call that chronic Hennessey in my vomit cause the night jumpin' Lil C got that bumping so you can hear me coming And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A in case anyone was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my haters in peace I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the of week Pray on like a Sunday See your artist a feast I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies a piece It was me and old in the Scaglietti Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say they past Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed a minute I'm a menace Shout out to the boy Louies like a flag before the finish? I'm just getting started and at they end And errbody say I'm hot but I've hot from the beginning I be with a that looks like Kim Kardashian She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you niggas And the main I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I bring order back Aint f-ckig with that weed, like that water at Like where purps nigga Somebody order Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I going back