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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a or hesitation
If talks I got my masters in communication
But you can't hold a
Probably find me burning good you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the chef in the lab greatness
Ain't a thing changed but the on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
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 it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete
I run and leap and jump and like a track
that ought to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the baby call me George Lucas
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
These niggas moves my niggas making movies wait

Tre]
I'm wild like a night
like a baby wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn I want a double fried rice
I'm getting I put my dick up in your face
Your face'll like Stewies head
call me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle niggas than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your mother
I cuss cause I like it
hoe mutherf-cker
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a leprichaun so live life a little
New dropping soon "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 with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas
That's why your girl choosing dawg, I never meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you the procedure
You just mad with no bitch cause I'm with your bitch
She out your mixtape but she knows my whole disc
My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe shit
be getting 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 so fix the plumbing
I'ma beast and the you
And if ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night before
Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
All my haters in peace
I make a hundred on the and go hard the rest of week
Pray on niggas 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 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 gassed heavy
Wait a I'm a menace
out to the winners
Jacket boy like a flag before the finish?
I'm just getting started and niggas at end
And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch that looks like Kim
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
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 where water at
Like where them purps
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going