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[B.o.B]
You who it is without a doubt or hesitation
If talks I got my masters in communication
But you can't hold a
Probably find me burning something you can call that smoking aces
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
Ain't a thing changed but the on the statement
NBA resume, my occupation
Kush so loud I can't hear what was you
Bass go so low that the freaks in the
Get a thrill off the when it vibrate they ass cheeks
I'm Ray baby an all American athlete
I run and leap and jump and a track meet
that ought 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 my niggas making movies wait

Tre]
I'm wild like a night
Clean like a wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping a baby light
My ex say I'm a dick cause my frame cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, all the sake
Damn right I want a double fried
I'm getting bread I put my dick up in face
Your face'll like Stewies head
Girls 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 your step mother
I cause I like it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, life is a
Your son is a leprichaun so hater live life a
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

roll with p-ssy niggas, we call them vajeenas
That's why your girl choosing dawg, pray I meet her
I tap her on the head and tell her you know the
You just mad with no bitch cause I'm chilling your bitch
She threw out your but she knows my whole disc
My sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe shit
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 beast and the you
And if this what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you call chronic
Hennessey in my vomit cause the night jumpin'
Lil C got that beat bumping so you can me coming
And my name's Bobby Ray, Eastside of the A in case anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
Oohh I'm a beast
All my rest in peace
I a hundred on the Monday and go hard the rest of week
on niggas like a Sunday
See artist that's a feast
I got like 30 in the chalk I let you p-ssies a piece
It was me and old melly? in the
Bout to scoop these bitches cause they say they 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 a flag before the finish?
I'm just getting and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've 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 relaxing
And the reason I'm passing em like Michael Vick Im faster than yo quarter back
I that order back
Aint with that weed, like where that water at
Like where them nigga
Somebody order
a couple cases, went to jail but I aint going back