B.O.B

[fox69]

"Guest List"
(feat. Rosco Dash)

"Guest List"
(feat. Rosco Dash)



[Hook: Roscoe Dash]
I be over here, I be over there
You be on the outside wishin you were here
I be at the club, I be at the spot
You be talkin big but you really really not
'Cause you ain't me and I ain't' you
I Ain't even gotta try, this is what I do
Cause you ain't me and I ain't' you
I Ain't even gotta try, this is what I do
This is what I do

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
This is how my day go
Wake up, cross over, fade ho
I wake up with that leggo, 28 floor but I lay low
No lease 'cause it's paid fo, stack chips with my queso
Straight shots no hangover, real bitches, no fake hoes
Two chicks in Barbados, we bait ho's like bagels
Hasta luego, Lobsta Alfredo
Authentic Italian linguine, Pasta, no Prego
Call me lieutenant, ridin in a whip windows tinted
Got a tour bus with a room in it
Loud pack, no stems, no seeds in it
When I ride on the beat, man I grove in it
Hell yes sir, I handle business
I'm so prolific, it's no impostor-ing and no pretending

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Roscoe Dash]
Do it, do it, I did it, did it
It's done, it's finished
Yes I put it over a time to mix it
Mine I spin it, man I got hits on hits on hits
So why the hell they keep on pitchin'
Got a whole lot of haters who don't add me when they missin
My music is like a drug and I'm just feelin' enough prescription
That's school and put the beat it at the school detention
Got me Captain Hook man after low murder make me a burger
I'm so further like the place that you ain't heard of pound worker
See I get out hand to my building I am so ambitious
I got big dough that's biscuit [?]
So when I walk around that's fitness I pass fur when I visit
Overseas ball no pivot you talk about it and I live it

[Hook]

[Verse 3: B.o.B]
Grand hustle
Since day one you heard me
From the underground to the surface
I rose out of the fire, I emerged out of the furnace
But I knew that my time would come, And I couldn't be more deserving
Man I swear I'm good for life, but still I'm far away from perfect
Shit I'm straight like 12: 30
Call me the good, I'm burping
Chillin with brown sugar and cinnamon
One butter scotch and one Hershey (Good God)
With a booty so big you can probably Google Earth it
I'm a hit it girl with that long jump, With hat Jackie Joyner, that Kersee
Now squirt for me, twerk it for me
I'm the professor of Real Nigga University
I hold my team down, anchorman Ron Burgundy
I'm tryin tell you man, I'm sharper than surgery
Bobby Ray!

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Haterz Everywhere"
(feat. Wes Fif)

"Haterz Everywhere"
(feat. Wes Fif)



[Chorus]
We got 'em goin down for the count, lookin at the ground
That's why we got haters, that's why we got haters
Haters everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go, where we go
Haters goin down for the count (ONE) lookin at the ground (TWO)
I think you're a hater, I think you're a hater
Haters everywhere we go, haters everywhere we go
Haters everywhere we go, where we go, haters goin down for the count

[Verse 1: B.O.B.]
Yes sir it's the beast from Decatur
Cain't see enemies and the haters
Real sharp on my thing like a razor
Blade, come clean like a shape up
So guess I got a game of tape up
But e'rybody gonnaa feel the need to say sum'n
But can't speak up whenever you face 'em
Thats what I call microphone gangsters
Yea I got 'em okie-doke, teah I'm raw you know my flow
Cause B.O.B. be actin hard like a Viagra overdose
Talkin that noise on all them songs
A buncha lil' boys but you all look grown
Those niggaz there and these niggaz here
It really don't matta cause they all just clones
Go to school, read a book, be a lawyer
Hell yeah man I'm all for the cause
Ain't tryin to get involved with the law sir
But a nigga will get caught with the Mausberg
And that just ain't a threat on the song
Don't get it wrong cause this track is my own
Cause niggaz that slip they don't last long

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Wes Fif]
Hey - what the heck, breathe homie, me I'm doin what I always do
Grindin if you wasn't steady hatin you'd be ballin too
I know you see us fallin through, all the rich niggaz is on my crew
Fuck it, they can't touch us, if stuck up is what you call it cool
Ooh~! You shoulda seen when I came down in that
Black on black, custom gator, haters face down on the mat
Splat! Yeah I can make a green nigga mad
Quick, fast, flash like ten cash on his bitch ass

[B.O.B.]
You can tell I'm a G by the walk and the stance
How I play the game make 'em talk in the stands
Watch how you talk when you talk to the man
If it ain't about bread you can talk to the hand
I, I, show you how to get rich
You got a weak arm I'll show you how to pitch
Made it so play I'll show you how to hit
And tell the police I don't know about shit
Ay guy, I'm fly, somethin like the air
Ain't that somethin when it's stuntin man there's nothin like air
Homey hold it right there, homeboy hold it down
Spent five at the mall and had the haters goin dowwwn

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Have Nots"

"Have Nots"


We are the have-nots who never had nothing
But learned to make something, out of never having nothing at all
And you could have it all and feel you never need nothing
But he who loves nothing will never have nothing at all

[Hook:]
And you could be a superstar
But still feel like an outlaw
And never need nothing at all
But still have an empty heart

When me and my sister was literally playin' in dirt
I can still see the smile on her face, in my head I can still see the mud on my shirt
Fuckin' freezing my ass off at night with this match, tryna get this lil' fire to work
And my mom just got fired from work, and meanwhile we was gettin' evicted
Our living condition was not ideal but some kinda way we learned
That growing up poor don't make you real
They don't want to see us happy, they just sell us Happy-Meals
So we throw these records on, it's the only thing that has appeal
And the sadness disappears, so what's up with us
What to do with us, they don't know what to do
All they can do is call us thugs till they need they problem solve
Need someone to run they club
He who doesn't love what he has will never have enough

We are the have-nots who never had nothing
But learned to make something, out of never having nothing at all
And you could have it all and feel you never need nothing
But he who loves nothing will never have nothing at all

[Hook:]
And you could be a superstar
But still feel like an outlaw
And never need nothing at all
But still have an empty heart

 

[fox69]

"HeadBand"
(feat. 2 Chainz)

"HeadBand"
(feat. 2 Chainz)



[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Already got one, rolled up in my left hand
Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband
Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands
This shit I'm on, better than the next strand
Than the next strand, better than the next strand
She head down, booty poppin' in a handstand
I shine bright, I'll give your girl a slight tan
I make that pussy whistle like the Old Spice man
I don't even understand, why she'd ever want a man
If she ever throw it, I'd catch it like a cornerback
Like a cornerback, that's an interception
You think I give a fuck, that's a misconception
Oh what a night, oh what a night
The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high
I said, oh what a night, oh what a night
Yeah she a bad bitch, all jokes aside

[Hook]
Hey, look at baby over there
Wassup, little mama come here
She started talking but I really couldn't hear
Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror
She broke it down started moving like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror

Chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop drop that ass down, now look back at it

[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Whistling Dixie
Middle school, I was getting head on a ten speed
Gigolo blood line, pimpin' hereditary
Black on 28's, it remind of February
Day you can fuck with me, that would be Neveruary
Dead ass rapper should have came with a cemetery
I am so cold, nigga like Ben & Jerry
Fill a nigga, deal a nigga, kill a nigga, obituary
My vision blurry, these bitches flirtin'
I've been drinking all night, I think my kidney's hurtin'
So I closed the curtains on the 62
Her ass would knock your ass out, you better stick and move
Chain hang to my ding-a-ling
Chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-ling
To do a threesome you gotta intervene
Her legs so sexy when I'm in-between

[Hook]

[Verse 3: B.o.B]
She do it like she do it in the mirror
Be cautious, that booty is bigger than it appears
She speed it up or slow it down, like she's switching gears
I'm looking for the baddest one here
I tell her like, do that there, do that there
You gotta stretch it out, girl move that there
She bend it over, touch her toes when she toot that there
Like hut one, hut two, girl who back there?
Who back there? I'm back there
I could take a step back and sip my cognac there
Picture perfect body, that's a Kodak there
Now make a nigga feel welcome like a doormat's there
I'm like, oh what a night, oh what a night
The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high
I'm like, oh what a night, oh what a night
That's a bad bitch, all jokes aside

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Hell Of A Night"

"Hell Of A Night"



Tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide
We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night
Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea
Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite
And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night
Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea
It’s a hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night yea

First I step, I step, I step I-I-I-I
First I step in, then I collect
Yea, I’m in the building, don’t break your neck
You know I got a team with me, hustle game we on
Like a stack of cards we on deck
So who got the check? When it come to kush I got the best
If money talk shit then I got Tourette’s
Be in this swag is what I possess
I roll up and pop a band with no sweat
I don’t rest all night cuz I’m a big league vet
Down to earth but I’m fresh to death
So that mean that my outfit 6 feet less
Nigga I ain’t even got no worries
Nigga I ain’t even got no stress
And my nigga fresh off probation
Can’t talk, I gotta catch this jet
Bad bitch, get your hair weave wet
There’s a night that you can’t forget
I’m the type that they can’t hold back
I’m so faded I can’t focus
So tonight I wanna say one thing
One thing you could probly guess
If you left this bitch with me it will be a night that you won’t regret

So tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide
We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night
Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea
Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite
And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night
Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea
It’s a hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night yea

I can’t decide, tell me why I must pick a side
You and your friend should hop in the Benz
Put one in the back, put one in the side
Roll up the stuff, don’t hold us up
Don’t stop the flow, no don’t stop the vibe
Foot on the gas, hand on the wheel
Head in my lap, oh what a night
That loud pack so loud
Sound like Zeus fell from the sky
I walk in – they go nuts like 2Pac has just arrived
That that wood’s what I provide
I’m gonna meet you and I’m fine
My city on in a major way shouts out to the east side
With my niggas straight throwing up sets
Drink a bottle, I ain’t throwed up yet
In the private lounge with a pound
We just upgrade, you just get upset
So tonight I wanna know one thing
One thing you could probly guess
If you left this bitch with me it will be a night that you won’t regret

So tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide
We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night
Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea
Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite
And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a night
Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea
It’s a hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night yea

 

[fox69]

"High"

"High"


High, high, high [x4]

So high, what's beneath me, I can't even call it high
Like ticket holders when the season started
It ain't much to say when actions speak for themselves
So just the fact that I'm in this motherfucker means I'm balling
So next time you take shots keep an extra cartridge
Niggers handcuffing hoes like the police department
You think you flying but you really falling
You just ain't hit the concrete yet nigger, you're stalling
They say pop means being popular to the population
So excuse me for being the topic of your conversation
I just keep banging verses and rocking your mama's braces
What you blazing a week, that's what I start my day with
My checks worth more than your neck worth
I got a network about the size of the next earth
I'm laid up, so much head that my neck hurt
I'm living a dream, I never once with the bed first you dig
So what should I do with so much hate?
Fuck it, I turn crabs in the bucket to a buffet
And beef to a filet that's a full-course entrée
And girl I turn that avocado to some guacomole
So Spanish girls Ole, we can skip the foreplay
Roll up some good hay and stay high for 4 days
We can do it 4 ways, left right, up down
My cup running over but I won't put my cup down
You haters cheer leading while I'm out here running touch downs
But I won't be ran down, I run shit, you run down

... blowing whistles like please get the sun down
Meanwhile I'm globetrotting from sun up to sun down
But still I'm straight...
No time to play cause I know they don't... on tp...
But still I'm blaze, so manytrees don't need no shades
Living that stamp life, I think my passport need more space
Haha, it's B-o-B-o bitch!
So don't, don't get mad when your girl come up to me in public like...
Just keep it movin' brah
All you hater, I don't even wanna hear no
I don't even know why I gotta smoke for man
It's like I just can't even get (high), not even a little bit, (high) at all!
But still man, you know how I do it
Grand hustle in the building
Tip coming home soon so you know it's a problem!
I'm gone... I'm finna go get (high)

 

[fox69]

"Higher"
(feat. Playboy Tre, CyHi Da Prynce, Bun B)

"Higher"
(feat. Playboy Tre, CyHi Da Prynce, Bun B)



[Verse 1 - B.o.B]
You may not know my name
But by the time I leave, you will remember the B to the O to the B
And every single dot that's in between
And every time I hop up in the scene
I'm feelin' like I'm better than before
I'm ready for whatever if you feel me let me know
Cuz I just wanna flow
I got up in this game tryna prove than I'm better than before
But I don't even sweat it anymore
I get up in the zone as I coast,
As I take flight gravity better hold me tight
Your relativity don't mold me right
I'm every single kick, every snare, every line
Please don't compare niggas to me cuz I'm ham on the mic
I'm down for the gamble like a red pair of dice
You scared of the fight
When you lay down and prepare for the night
I be in the air on a flight
I don't even care what the time
High in the days of my mind
Every single face that'll say "hey Bobby Ray" I say "Hi"
You livin' the craziest life
In a pair of shades I'ma bath and the spotlight raised
Makin' every night club jump like raves
Braves, braves, home of the braves
Eastside Atlanta, that's where I stay

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'll take you higher
Higher than you've ever been
See things you never thought
You thought would never exist
Higher
Higher than you've ever been
Where we go we won't fall, we'll stay there
Cuz there's a place with no walls
It's been ages since we've gone
Get away, so long, levitate
Higher than you've ever been

[Verse 2 - Playboy Tre]
Yeah, what am I to tell you streets?
Never gave a drunk number to double shot of Hen
Couple friends in the pen
Do a couple years come home, year later nigga locked up again
Man, calls on the phone, nigga what the biz?
God damn ya'll doin' ya'll thang
If life is a game, Tre
Play that shit 'fore your folk come home with the ring, champs
Do it for the hood, do it for the camp
Passport livin' nigga do it for the stamps
Do it for the deck 'til there ain't nothin' left
Beat a bitch back like a trunk full of amps
Trunk full of amps?
Trunk full of amps
Posted up drunk on the street like lamps
Everybody high, but a word to the wise
Don't try my clique cuz they might get amped
So this for my niggas locked up who call
Said they want beats and the show's on the wall
Know every time that I hit that stage
I don't do it for myself man, I do it for us all
This for my niggas locked up, who right
Take it through you, try and live my life
Fuck what they say nigga get your pay
They wanna go high, so watch me fly

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'll take you higher
Higher than you've ever been
See things you never thought
You thought would never exist
Higher
Higher than you've ever been
Where we go we won't fall, we'll stay there
Cuz there's a place with no walls
It's been ages since we've gone
Get away, so long, levitate
Higher than you've ever been

[Bridge]
Higher (Higher than you've ever been)
Higher (Higher)
Higher (Higher than you've ever been)
Higher (Higher)

[Verse 3 - CyHi Da Prynce]
Okay, higher than you've ever been
Just when you won't find a better medicine
Now I highly recommend
That you smoke it in the suite
As me where I got it and I'll say I met a friend
Police at the door, I would never let them in
Everyday I wake up and try to set a trend
Thomas Edison with whatever I invent
Now I'm in a country that you ain't never been
Netherlands
Doin' more in the music, better let 'em in
I don't know too many niggas better than
Prynce CyHi, so who want a better Benz?
Vanilla, or yellow skin
Big booty bitch, call her Evelyn
Vegetarian when it comes to the green
Get your dog shot like a veterinarian
Tool in the seat
Fly young nigga keep it cool in the heat
Calmer than the farmer cuz I'm used to the beef
Got more soul than the shoes on your feet
Still a nigga free, then I move it to the east
She probably your girl, then she cute and petite
She said she got a man, what you doin' with a geek?
Fuck him baby, come and chill with the king

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'll take you higher
Higher than you've ever been
See things you never thought
You thought would never exist
Higher
Higher than you've ever been
Where we go we won't fall, we'll stay there
Cuz there's a place with no walls
It's been ages since we've gone
Get away, so long, levitate
Higher than you've ever been

[Verse 4 - Bun B]
Feels so dandy, comin' out candy
Grippin' on grain in a clean 'Lac
Go jump in the slab, put your seatbelt on
Then adjust your position and lean back
Its, Bun B and B.o.B and we be all about them greenbacks
And we ain't farmin' no mean mugs or no lean thugs cuz we mean that
Represent, Lone Star State
And Kush City, home of the Astros
Where them boys on the porch
Smokin' on kush, in a cigar, straight from Castro
We in the kitchen makin' all them fires
Gettin' that dough with havin' to pass go
And if you in the way of me and BoB gettin' this pay we gon' let your ass know
That we the chosen, while you in time frozen
We go straight ahead
They sayin' he ain't this and he ain't that and he can't rap
Well man, fuck what a hater says
I keep on rollin' like a bulb tire
With a bad broad out of Vogue, fire
Underground King, go to my empire
Cuz they might be high, but I'ma take them higher

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'll take you higher
Higher than you've ever been
See things you never thought
You thought would never exist
Higher
Higher than you've ever been
Where we go we won't fall, we'll stay there
Cuz there's a place with no walls
It's been ages since we've gone
Get away, so long, levitate
Higher than you've ever been

[Bridge]
Higher (Higher than you've ever been)
Higher (Higher)
Higher (Higher than you've ever been)
Higher (Higher)

 

[fox69]

"Hourglass"

"Hourglass"


[Hook:]
My baby's got an hourglass
Wanna know wanna know what time it is
Turn it over like an hourglass
Yeah you know, yeah you know, what time it is
Yeah you know, yeah you know, what time it is
Work it, work it, baby move, time be stopping when you drop it
Want you 'round you ticking, tocking
Know they got me when you clock in
Put it on, put it on, lay on me girl
Put it on, put it on, put it on
Put it on, put it on, lay on me girl
Put it on, put it on, put it on

Put it on me like sand through an hourglass
These are the days of our lives, type of girl you try to make her your wife
Got a trophy I don't play for the league but she can get this recreational D, okay
Go and put your hourglass on my three legged stand, right
Pussy singing like, Tina back when she first got that advance, 'ight?
Beat it up like boogie nights, boogie nights

Ooh-ooh, girl won't you give me that sweet sensation
Ain't nothing wrong with a little temptation

[Hook:]
My baby's got an hourglass
Wanna know wanna know what time it is
Turn it over like an hourglass
Yeah you know, yeah you know, what time it is
Yeah you know, yeah you know, what time it is
Work it, work it, baby move, time be stopping when you drop it
Want you 'round you ticking, tocking
Know they got me when you clock in
Put it on, put it on, lay on me girl
Put it on, put it on, put it on
Put it on, put it on, lay on me girl
Put it on, put it on, put it on

Put it on, take it off
Lay it down baby, tablecloth
Cheers to the good night, make a toast
You be doin' everything but the most
Put my hands on the hourglass, grippin' ass
Rollin' weed, call it multitask
Niggas multiask like, "What's your number like,
you look good like, what you doin' later like,
can I come through and spend some time or..?"

Ooh-ooh, girl won't you give me that sweet sensation
Ain't nothing wrong with a little temptation

[Hook:]
My baby's got an hourglass
Wanna know wanna know what time it is
Turn it over like an hourglass
Yeah you know, yeah you know, what time it is
Yeah you know, yeah you know, what time it is
Work it, work it, baby move, time be stopping when you drop it
Want you 'round you ticking, tocking
Know they got me when you clock in
Put it on, put it on, lay on me girl
Put it on, put it on, put it on
Put it on, put it on, lay on me girl
Put it on, put it on, put it on

Ooh-ooh, girl won't you give me that sweet sensation
Ain't nothing wrong with a little temptation

 

[fox69]

"How Bout Dat"
(feat. Future & Trae The Truth)

"How Bout Dat"
(feat. Future & Trae The Truth)



How bout we hit the club and walk up straight throug vip?
How bout
How bout we get some Portorican girls and Japanese
Turn it up
How bout we get some strippers and go crazy with the cheese
How bout we buy some bottles and make movies til we G.
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?

Yeah, How bout dat? Yeah, they be like Bob, why you stuntin like that?
Ahhhhh, tell them blame it on the black Cadillac, I hop out dat, haters, hop off dat
Pack so strong, if you smell it, you probably catch contact.
Freaks, wassup? Show a young nigga what it do
Show me what that thang hittin' like and I'll show you how to turn a four doors to a coupe, damn.
Gettin' all mad at me cause your girl get loose
Yeah, that ain't no hype, I live dat life, what you want me to do.
Well the blue one came out, but then the red one came out, now I gotta get two.
And my watch ain't got no manners, the shit's just rude
Why y'all in my face, you ain't even in the circle dawg
You ain't even in the loop, but I'm a wil' out til I'm through. how bout it?

How bout we hit the club and walk up straight to vip?
How bout
How bout we get some Portorican girls and Japanese
Turn it up
How bout we get some strippersand go crazy with the cheese
How bout buy some bottles and make movies til we G.
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?

How bout we get the spikes, how bout we get the ice
How bout I get a straight girl and I turn that girl to a dyke
How bout we go to Magic and Onyx in the same night
How bout we get a bunch of ones and let 'em fly like kites
How bout I pull a Fer... rarri on the front
How bout I get the racks and go shopping everyday this month
How bout I go to Pluto and go crazy with them bands
How bout I go to space and never come back ever again
How bout we get some bars, popping that Rose
How bout we sneak the lean inside the club it's time to play
How bout we make a movie, give the streets something to see
How bout I flex my watch, you ain't gonna be able to see

How bout we hit the club and walk up straight to vip?
How bout
How bout we get some Portorican girls and Japanese
Turn it up
How bout we get some Strippers and go crazy with the cheese
How bout buy some bottles and make movies til we G.
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?

[3rd verse -? - please send to azlyrics team!]

How bout we hit the club and walk up straight to vip?
How bout
How bout we get some Portorican girls and Japanese
Turn it up
How bout we get some Strippers and go crazy with the cheese
How bout buy some bottles and make movies til we G.
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?
How bout dat? How bout dat? How bout dat?

 

[fox69]

"How U Do That"

"How U Do That"


[Chorus]
Bob how you do that?
H-how you do that
Bob how you do that? (in Atlanta)
They be like B-Bob how you do that
H-how you do that, b-bob
How you do that? (in Atlanta)
B-Bob
H-how you do that
How y-you do that? (in Atlanta)
They be like B-bob
H-how you do that
H-how you do that
B-Bob how y-you do that? (in Atlanta)
B-Bob how y-you do that?
How y-you do that? (in Atlanta)

[B.o.B - Verse 1]
Number 1 on your playlist, one of Atlanta's bravest
They wondering how I deal with the fame
I villainified, this gravy
Shout out to all the ladies
I don't know why I have to say this but
I'm into deep sea diving
I go deeper than the Navy
Behavin' like I'm mavin'
Im crazy crazy crazy
I rise to the occupation 'cause raging's my occupation
Shouts out to my Haitians my Asians and my Caucasians, Latina
Senorita es muy caliente
They say I'm amazing but
Really its amazing
Today's world the craziest
To make the main page
Just to be a daily topic of a conversation
Kutta's on the beat so I guess its an operation
So call me Dr. Bob yes I'm on the job
She say I'm like a teacher before she lights my yard
Stick to the script take a shit in your draws
And I don't need to take you number girl this ain't no casting call

[Chorus]

[B.o.B - Verse 2]
Yes she give it to me cuz she know just how I want it
And if this where we battle we would be worthy opponents
I had to get up on it
Kinda how you do a pony
Its kinda like a bank
Cuz she knows she wants to loan it
Shout out to my gangsta
Who get down in Atlanta
Wassup to Magic City
This here should be your weather
So throw it on back cuz I want that butt
Ima still be hear when the sun comes up
When the sun comes up who'll still be here
With ball and a bat give me one more plaque
So I guess I might as well turn things up
I'ma burn things up like the purp you puff
Tryna get loose she poppin that coo
But when she get through she goin serve things up
All the bad girls in the building just shake it
One time if ya feel it now,
I ain't really trippin bout yo homegirls with ya
Ima bring you home wit em
And she goin get it
Lay up obe I don't really want no more
But Ima just go fast like a baseball throw
Fast like a kenco show now I'm in the zone I ain't even playin
In the paint no mo' Ima take it straight to the hole
Hell yea she know she bad
She so bad

[Chorus]