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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a or hesitation
If money talks I got my masters in
But you can't hold a
Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking
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 what was you saying
Bass go so low the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine when it they ass cheeks
I'm Ray baby an all American athlete
I run and leap and jump and like a meet
Yeah that to do it
it that Carl Lewis
I got the baby call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my flow's so
These niggas making moves my niggas movies wait

Tre]
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean like a baby
Y'all just a momma's boy 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 a double fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face
Your face'll look like Stewies
call me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle poppin' than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow foolish as Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step
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 dropping soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow quit til I say it ends

[B.o.B]
Eastside on my arm, 3 on my sneakers

Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them
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 mixtape but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Allen Poe shit
Haters be getting defensive like 4th down and show
But I punt it, I run it for a hundred
Ever I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
beast and the game's you
And if this ain't you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic of you call that chronic
Hennessey in my cause the night before jumpin'
Lil C got that beat bumping so you can hear me
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 niggas like a
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 cause they say past ready
on the finish, I think I'm Andretti
I push it to the limit get 'em gassed heavy
a minute I'm a menace
Shout out to the
boy Louies like a flag before the finish?
I'm getting started and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but been hot from the beginning
I be with a bitch looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
And the reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I bring that back
Aint f-ckig with that weed, like that water at
Like where them nigga
Somebody order
Caught a couple cases, to jail but I aint going back