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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 can't hold a
Probably find me burning something good you can that smoking aces
Compliment the in the lab making greatness
Ain't a thing changed but the number on the
NBA resume, ballin's my
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 Bobby Ray an all American athlete
I run and leap and jump and like a meet
Yeah ought to do it
Give it 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 making movies

Tre]
I'm wild like a night
like a baby wipe
Y'all just a momma's boy sleeping with a baby
My ex say I'm a dick cause my mind cocky
Up in Beninhan', drunk, drinking all the
Damn I want a double fried rice
I'm getting I put my dick up in your face
Your look 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 as Will Ferrell
But I ain't got a step brother, I f-ck your step
I cause I like it bitch
F-ck hoe
You mad cause I'm balling, is a mutherfcker
Your son is a leprichaun so hater live 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 choosing dawg, pray I never 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 my whole disc
My flow's sick, I'm a poet, Edgar Allen Poe
Haters be getting defensive 4th down and show blitz
But I don't it, I run it for a hundred
since I was a young 'un, been hungry as Paul Bunyon
I'm the so fix the plumbing
beast and the game's you
And if ain't what you call hip-hop it must be bungee jumping
I'm smoking on hydroponic some of you that chronic
Hennessey in my 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 just in anyone was wondering bitch

[Meek
I'm a matherf-cking beast
All my rest in peace
I make a hundred on the Monday and go the rest of week
Pray on niggas a Sunday
See artist that's a feast
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
Swagger on the finish, I think I'm
I push it to the limit get 'em haters gassed
Wait a I'm a menace
out to the winners
Jacket boy Louies like a flag the finish?
I'm getting started and niggas at they end
And errbody say I'm hot but I've hot from the beginning
I be a bitch that looks like Kim Kardashian
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 nigga
Somebody that
Caught a cases, went to jail but I aint going back