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[B.o.B]
You know who it is a doubt or hesitation
If money talks I got my masters in
But you hold a conversation
Probably find me burning something good you can call that smoking
Compliment the chef in the lab greatness
a thing changed but the number on the statement
NBA resume, ballin's my
Kush so loud I can't hear was you saying
go so low that the freaks in the backseat
Get a thrill off the alpine when it vibrate ass cheeks
I'm Ray baby an all American athlete
I run and leap and jump and a track meet
Yeah ought to do it
Give it that Lewis
I got the magic call me George Lucas
I'm so but my flow's so foolish
These niggas making moves my niggas making wait

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

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

Don't roll with p-ssy niggas, we 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 chilling with bitch
She threw out your but she knows my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe
Haters be getting like 4th down and show blitz
But I don't 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
I'ma 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 vomit cause the night jumpin'
Lil C got that bumping so you can hear me coming
And my name's Ray, Eastside of the A just in case anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
I'm a matherf-cking beast
All my haters in peace
I make a hundred on the Monday and go the rest 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 in the Scaglietti
Bout to scoop bitches cause they say they past ready
Swagger on the finish, I think I'm
I it to the limit get 'em haters gassed heavy
Wait a I'm a menace
out to the winners
Jacket boy Louies like a before the finish?
I'm just started and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've been hot the beginning
I be a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian
She aint on these niggas not by purpose but by
Big ?, you relaxing
And the main reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo back
I that order back
f-ckig with that weed, like where that water at
Like them purps nigga
Somebody that
Caught a couple cases, went to but I aint going back