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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
find me burning something good you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the chef in the lab making
Ain't a thing but the number on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't hear what was you
Bass go so low that the in the backseat
Get a off the alpine when it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Bobby Ray baby an all athlete
I run and leap and jump and like a meet
Yeah ought to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the baby call me George Lucas
I'm so prolific but my flow's so
These niggas making moves my niggas making wait

Tre]
I'm wild a crazy night
Clean 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 I want a double fried rice
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face
face'll look like Stewies head
Girls me Tre day
I'm for pay day
My squad's got more bottle niggas than the AA
and wheelbarrow foolish as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step
I cuss I like it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a so hater live life a little
New shit dropping "Patron & Instrumental"
It's tre, my flow quit til I say it ends

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

Don't roll p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas
That's why your choosing dawg, pray I never meet her
I tap her on the head and her you know the procedure
You just mad with no cause I'm chilling with your bitch
She threw out your mixtape but she knows my whole
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Poe shit
Haters be defensive like 4th down and show blitz
But I punt it, I run it for a hundred
Ever since I was a young 'un, been as Paul Bunyon
I'm the shit so fix the
I'ma and the game's you
And if this ain't what you call it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the before jumpin'
Lil C got that beat so you can hear me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A just in case was wondering bitch

Mill]
Oohh I'm a beast
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 that's a feast
I got like 30 in the I let you p-ssies catch a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
to scoop these bitches cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I I'm Andretti
I it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy
a minute I'm a menace
Shout out to the
Jacket boy Louies like a flag before the
I'm just getting started and niggas at end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot from the
I be with a bitch that looks like Kim
She on these niggas not by purpose but by accident
Big ?, you niggas
And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster yo quarter back
I bring that order
f-ckig with that weed, like where that water at
Like where them purps
order that
Caught a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going