[B.o.B] You who it is without a doubt or hesitation If talks I got my masters in communication But you can't a conversation find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces Compliment the in the lab making greatness Ain't a thing but the number on the statement NBA resume, my occupation so loud I can't hear what was you saying Bass go so low that the freaks in the Get a off the alpine when it vibrate 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 Give it Carl Lewis I got the magic baby call me Lucas I'm so but my flow's so foolish These niggas making moves my niggas making movies
Tre] 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 my mind frame cocky Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake Damn right I a double fried rice I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face Your face'll look like head Girls me Tre day I'm for pay day My squad's got more bottle poppin' niggas the AA and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck step mother I cause I like it bitch hoe mutherf-cker You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker son is a leprichaun so hater live life a little New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental" It's tre, my flow won't quit til I say it
[B.o.B] Eastside on my arm, 3 on my sneakers
Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them That's why your girl dawg, pray 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 your bitch She threw out your mixtape but she my whole disc My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit Haters be getting defensive like 4th and show blitz But I don't punt it, I run it for a Ever since I was a 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon I'm the so fix the plumbing I'ma beast and the you And if this ain't what you call hip-hop it be bungee jumping I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you 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 in case anyone was wondering bitch
Mill] Oohh I'm a matherf-cking All my rest in peace I make a hundred on the 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 p-ssies catch a It was me and old melly? in the Bout to scoop these bitches they say they past ready Swagger on the finish, I think I'm I push it to the get 'em haters gassed heavy a minute I'm a menace Shout out to the boy Louies like a flag before the finish? I'm just started and niggas at they end And say I'm hot but I've been hot from the beginning I be with a bitch that like Kim Kardashian She aint on these not by purpose but by accident Big ?, you niggas And the main reason I'm passing em Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back I bring order back Aint f-ckig with that weed, like where that at Like them purps nigga Somebody order Caught a couple cases, to jail but I aint going back