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[B.o.B]
You know who it is without a doubt or
If talks I got my masters in communication
But you hold a conversation
Probably find me burning good you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the chef in the lab making
a thing changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I hear what was you saying
Bass go so low that the freaks in the
Get a thrill off the alpine it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray an all American athlete
I run and leap and jump and a track meet
Yeah that to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the baby call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas making movies

[Playboy
I'm like a crazy night
Clean like a wipe
Y'all a momma's boy sleeping with a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn right I want a fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face
Your look like Stewies head
call me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My got more bottle poppin' niggas than the AA
Liquor and wheelbarrow as Will Ferrell
But I got a step brother, I f-ck your step mother
I cause I like it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker
son is a leprichaun so hater live life a little
New shit soon "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow won't til I say it ends

[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 dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you know the
You just mad with no bitch cause I'm with your bitch
She threw out 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 punt it, I run it for a
Ever since I was a 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
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 call chronic
in my vomit cause the night before jumpin'
Lil C got beat 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 rest in
I make a hundred on the Monday and go hard the of week
Pray on niggas a Sunday
See your artist that's a
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
on the finish, I think I'm Andretti
I it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy
Wait a 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 been hot the beginning
I be with a bitch looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main reason I'm passing em Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I bring order back
Aint f-ckig with weed, like where that water at
Like where them nigga
Somebody that
Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back