B.O.B

[fox69]

"Back It Up For Bobby"

"Back It Up For Bobby"



(Yeah)
(Ladies and ladies this yo jam)

Don't stop it
Back it up and drop it
Put it in my lap girl
Back it up for bobby
Red bow lookin like pocahontas
And the booty goin stupid like it dropped outta college
Your body is hypnotic, ferocious, exotic
Twist it, turn it, pull it, bop it
2 a.m. you can meet me in the lobby
Cause that thing is the bomb, atomic
I had a taste and I can't do without it
Cause a girl like you's hard to find bin laden
I just wanna see you drop it
Now scrub the floor like comet bitch

You can do it
Girl I don't doubt it
Don't stop drop it like a hydraulic
Yeah baby, back it up for bobby
Looking like a goddess girl
Show me what your body can do
The way work it, then reverse it
Show me what your body can do
The way you work it, it's picture perfect
I wanna see your body

Like a green light don't stop it
Back it up break it off real proper
A lil' nigga do it big call me poppa
And you know I'm worldwide like your wireless provider
She's that rasta, she's on that vodka
That things a monster I call that chewbacca
She picture perfect where is a photographer
Don't put your feet on my seat these are ostriches
Freaks be watchin us dressed up provocative
8 girls in vip I call that octopus
On the beat got a flow as quick as speedy gonzalez's
Nigga's say I'm in my prime like I'm optimus
Ease up I got this shit
Nigga stop
Hashtag I'm the number one topic
But I just wanna see you drop it
Now scrub the floor like comet bitch

You can do it
Girl I don't doubt it
Don't stop drop it like a hydraulic
Yeah baby, back it up for bobby
Lookin like a goddess girl
Show me what your body can do
The way work it, then reverse it
Show me what your body can do
The way you work it, it's picture perfect
I wanna see your body

(Yeah)
Show me what your body can do
(Yeah)
I wanna see your body
(Yeah)
Show me what your body can do
(Yeah)
I wanna see your body

Well supercalifragilistic she be on that dope shit
Body stay in motion she deserve a trophy
Something 'bout the way she move and I can't even focus
Booty so devoted she deserve a promotion
Got a nigga bout to cry lookin at that onion
Pull up to the house she bring it out like sunny
She could write a book "back it up for dummies"
She love workin' wood
You could say she was amish
That things humongous, it needs a sponsor
Please be aware there's a monster amongst us
So stick with it girl, acupuncture
Now back it up for bobby, east of atlanta

You can do it
Girl I don't doubt it
Don't stop drop it like a hydraulic
Yeah baby, back it up for bobby
Lookin like a goddess girl
Show me what your body can do
The way work it
Then reverse it
Show me what your body can do
The way you work it
It's picture perfect
I wanna see your body

(Yeah)
Show me what your body can do
(Yeah)
I wanna see your body
(Yeah)
Show me what your body can do
(Yeah)
I wanna see your body

(Back it up for bobby)
(Booty going stupid like it dropped out of college)

 

[fox69]

"Back Me Up"

"Back Me Up"


[Hook:]
East side gon back me up, gon back me up
West side gon back me up, gon back me up
South side gon back me up, gon back me up
North side gon back me up, yea

[Verse 1:]
Everywhere I plant my feet, everybody know 'bout me nigga
I ain't gotta say one word, I ain't gotta show ID nigga
Back when I was in 10th grade, I saved up, got a set of gold teeth
And I took em out but 7 years later I got 7 sets of gold teeth
Nigga I'm Bobby Bands, I do that
Private jet I flew that
40K I threw that
A quarter pound, I blew that
It sounds crazy but it ain't nothing it
She a freak but I already knew it
She looked at me and said I'm yo biggest fan
I told her if it's real then tattoo it
Every day I wake up, smoking like Jamaicans
Like an occupation, this is so outrageous
Head so good I makein' Bill Cosby faces
Giving that good and like the middle wafers
Free to the carpet, into the office
Then to the closet, many different flavors
Someone said my love you're called a label
And tell em hurry up with the paper

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2:]
Yea, look
You niggas tryna act like B.o.B ain't go
Man, stop that shit
That's $50,000 Alpaca
You gotta blot that shit fool
Look at this resume, can't nobody top that shit
And unless you the girl I'm fuckin'
Then you don't really need to be owned by a bitch like that uhm
Like that huh
Take a second, let me get it right back huh
They was hopin' I'd probably fall off, right?
But all I feel was them haters on my back, yeah
I ain't even got no genre
But this ganja gives contact, yeah
Well how the hell they gon' call us the rap game
When most of yall niggas can't rap
Most of yall niggas so whack
Most of yall ain't got, most of yall ain't got no swag
Most of yall bad, most of yall niggas so flaw
And all real niggas know that
Cause see this is not necessarily based on dexterity
Cause the things they tellin' me is I'm good as I'll ever be
I'm good as I'll ever be
In the hood I'm incredibly understood cause it's definitely in my blood
I'mma paint off you nigga

[Hook x2]

 

[fox69]

"Back Stabbers"

"Back Stabbers"


[Intro]
We ain't done witch'all yet man
Real life music right here
"Who The Fuck Is B.o.B?" the mixtape
Remember this! Money is the motherfuckin motivation
Stay focused
Watch for the back stabbers! [DJ SCREAM]

[B.o.B]
Well I gotta look over my shoulder
because they tryin to get closer
Because they see that I'm focused
they think I'm holdin a fo' leaf clover
But this is not luck, oh no sir
This is not hocus pocus
Go with the flow like a boat in the ocean
I keep sayin this over and over
I don't be mad cause I already exposed 'em
but they still think that I don't notice
Well they must think that I'm slow
Can't y'all see that my eyes wide open?
Well this the part where I choke 'em
They cain't say nuttin else, game over
So if you don't know they motive
I'm gonna show ya what they do

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
They smile in your face (all the time they wanna take yo' place)
Them back stabbers - back stabbers!
Smile in your face (all the time they wanna take yo' place)
Them back stabbers - back stabbers!

[B.o.B]
Okay - okay, let me talk about dem
They try to hate when they wallet get slim
So they contemplate on how to stop him
They try to shoot 3's but they just hit rim
Dem, dem, I'm talkin 'bout dem!
Man if you cain't see 'em, well I do
Same folk movin hate since high school
So I had to come through with my crew
and swallow dicks 'til your girl gets loose
A-ha, a-ha! I'm laughin at you
to let y'all know how funny y'all act
You think what you say really won't get back
to me? I'm B.o.B
My ear to the street, I do this for the East-
-side of the A-T-L; man I'ma have to tell y'all what they do

[Chorus]

[B.o.B]
Okay, attention!
I'ma say this one mo' gen
I am in a whole new dimension
so hatin on me is a sin
I have ascended past comprehension
so every sentence that I've ever written..
You know what? Y'all don't even listen!
I ain't even livin, Bob been gone man, y'all already missed him
So I just sit back
while all these haters try to stab my back
And they ask me what I think about dat
I guess I have to wait 'til my diamond plaque
But until then I'ma just do me
Cause I know everything I do they see
And if you don't know then you must be slick
Again I'm a peep it, peep it, peep it

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Batman Flow"
(feat. Donnis)

"Batman Flow"
(feat. Donnis)



[B.o.B - Verse 1]
Soon as I enter
you know who it is-a
it's the representer from the East side of Atlanta
that's known as Decatur
I got my own lane but I can't see the road
my rear view mirror's full of haters
wouldn't wanna be ya
its me they cannot battle
yes I'm a mothership and you a boat without no paddle
yes I am what they after
I'm a natural born disaster
I'm the reason your momma tell you not hang with rappers
but your momma is a minister and I'm her favorite rapper
probably cause she found out that my daddy was a pastor
I wonder what she's after
but don't get it confused
theres no surprise, it's just another day in my shoes

[Chorus]
Every other city we go
every other city we go
it's just a different day with the same shit
it's just a different day with the same shit
Every other city we go
every other city we go
things just ain't what I used to know
things just ain't what I used to know

[B.o.B - Verse 2]
Yeah, well these niggas salty
high blood pressure
if you got that sodium, nigga I got that pepper
don't step up, please fall back
y'all can't ball, all y'all are wack
haters need hugs, you thugs need love
and groupies fall in holes that gold diggers dug
these niggas cynical cause I'm on there medicinal
why they so sensitive, I guess they on their menstruals
I don't need no, come consider the general
regardless of my genre yes, I'm flawless in general
when I'm in the club
girls be jigging on they tippy toes
so she take me in like her vitamins and minerals
you ain't on my signal, you analogue or digital
grand hustle champion, someone turn my anthem on
when my jam come on, God damn I blow straight up
I am a bomb
leaping over barriers like this was a triathalon

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Now I'm the everyday topic
I'm under the microscope so I'm feeling microscopic
my shit was fading to black
niggas thought I was gothic but made it to the next step
like recovering alcoholics
I bounce back like a snoop deville of hydraulics
ain't nothing but a g-thang
nigga I'm the king of pain
veins filled with novacane
so I ain't even feeling y'all
I ain't even hearing y'all
fingernails on a blackboard
they say the pen is way mightier than the sword
so I'mma spaz out to get inside the mental ward
get me grammy awards
til your faith is restored by the lord of this rap shit
niggas got it backwards, lets line up all the factors
grew up in the hood but was raised in the burbs
where pops wasn't there so the military made me a man
and they told me, put my dreams in the can
but I still made it here, damn

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"Be There"

"Be There"



Yeah
Ah-huh
Yeah
Ah-huh

I don't wanna waste your time
I just wanna change your life
And if anything goes down, anything goes wrong
I'm a make things right
I'm a make it right

I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?
I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?

Shittin' on these niggas
Balling on these hoes
Two bad bitches
They in my bathrobes
Everything gold nigga
Everything cold, yea everything froze
Money entertain hoes
Nigga anything goes, yea, I already know

And you know we some gold diggas
But you know we some cold niggas
Might blow like so nitro
We ain't goin back and forth with ya

I don't wanna waste your time
I just wanna change your life
And if anything goes down, anything goes wrong
I'm a make things right
I'm a make it right

I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?
I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?

Sittin' on these figgas
Hoppin out of doors
Full cup of liquor
Fire up that dro
I do it like so
I be whippin' so hard I gotta call Geico
I'm already in my zone
And I'm already gone
I'm already blown

And you know we some gold diggas
But you know we some cold niggas
Might blow like so nitro
We ain't going back and forth with ya

I don't wanna waste your time
I just wanna change your life
And if anything goes down, anything goes wrong
I'm a make things right
I'm a make it right

I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?
I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?

I hear your heartbeat pound
I like to cherish the sound
I hear your heartbeat pound
I like to cherish the sound
I hear your heartbeat pound
I like to cherish the sound
I hear your heartbeat pounding
I like to cherish the sound

I don't wanna waste your time
I just wanna change your life
And if anything goes down, anything goes wrong
I'm a make things right
I'm a make it right

I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?
I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?

I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?
I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?

I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?
I'll be there, tell me won't you be there?
Baby, won't you be there?

 

[fox69]

"Beast Mode"

"Beast Mode"



I really don't know how long I've been doing this shit
I guess 2010's the first year you gave a shit
I was the underdog so please excuse me a bit
I need some space so someone please make me some room in this bitch

'Cause I'm in Beast mode, feast mode
Give me those beats I eat those
All day I don't sleep no
I don't even know what I got sheets for
Them pillow cases and bed frames oh nah take that, don't need those
So high I don't get high, I don't even know what I got weed for
People I'm in beast mode, what'd you think I got these teeth for
Why do I rep that east side and why do they all call me B.O
But see I knew this before
Anybody fed my ego
Back in the hood in east shoals
So we take hood wherever we go
And please know, I am as loyal as loyalty is when it's gave
Dedicated, determined, dependable
Yes I committed myself to the game
Don't be letting them tell you them lies
We make the industry real when it's fake
So stay meditating so your head is facing into the direction that you aim bitch!

Okay then, know what my name is
Excuse my language but I'm fed up with the same shit
They say they love me but it's really cause I'm famous see
My momma told me all this back when I was nameless
So fuck y'all, I'm shameless, I'm a beast unleashed I'm raging
I'm living inside of this Matrix, this video game that I'm playing
I ride around and they praise me
I crack a smile and they waving
I guess you could call me David Ruffin I'm circling the Temptations huh
Or maybe I'm angry, maybe I just need a little more patience huh
Or maybe I'm crazy, maybe I just get a little to anxious
Some-times-I-rhyme-like-I'm-inside-Einsteins-mind
Look at the time fly by, plenty of times I've died
Lookin at these jive guys claiming they've lost they mind
You ain't really seen shit nigga til you had the whole World flipped upside down
Right side up from the DEC so the Eastside's up
Fired up so you know when I get to the booth I go HAM
Cause I gotta do what I can
So I'm like Kadoish, kadoish, kadoish, Adonai 'Tsebayoth I chant

I'm kinda like a blur with these words, guess I'm just reserved with these verbs
Running at a hundred kilometers
Man pretty soon I'm a leave Earth, Earth
Earthlings, or whatever Human beings, I'm a beast
Your a feast, curly fries, onion rings
This is not a fucking game
Ain't no referee's involved
This is military combat soldiers standing guard round my yard
Entourage, ham squad to be exact, smoking ham, smacking back
Take your girl, have her back, we don't want her round my team
She's a slut and she's a freak, but you don't know cause she's discreet
I swear I see everything that's a bet, man I'm fed up to my neck with the stress
I could use a wish Hayley where you at?
I guess the only exception to these girls is that I rap
But I only attack...
Cause I'm in beast mode, just beast mode
Everybody know I'm a muthafucking imposter, monster
Energy drink should've been my sponsor
But sometimes I wonder what is this race I run for?
I give a fuck about numbers so I do find it ironic
These niggas get mad at me, talking all sideways with they eyes glazed
They mad cause I'm straight
What the mind sees the eyes say
And they say that I went pop and the streets say
I ain't hip hop but if it's not let the shit stop!

 

[fox69]

"Behind Ya Back / Purple Mountain"

"Behind Ya Back / Purple Mountain"



[Behind Ya Back:]

I'm on some shit, I'm on some shit
I don't want a bitch that don't wanna bitch
She been at the gym eating humus and shit
She crushin' on me cause I'm conscious and shit

Bitch ain't no time so I'm straight, throw them clothes down if you want some
If you ain't 'bout it then don't come, I know I'm the shit cause I'm on one
Finna nosegrind like a skateboard, that's your bitch? Well I ain't sure
You a square, nigga, there's a name for it
You were forced [?]
Niggas act like they don't know where I'm coming from
Niggas act like I'm supposed to stay away from ratchet shit like I ain't from the slums
Niggas act like they don't see me but they always keep my fuckin' letters on they tongue
Internet thugs online but they scary M. Night Shyamalan
Niggas claim they want my conscious lyrics but ain't appreciate it when they had it
Niggas act like they gon' hold you down but when you need a favor where they hiding?
Bitches act like they ain't hoeing every time another hoe is right beside 'em
Yeah we fucked, so what bitch? Go and tell the whole hood about it
You a turkey ass jive bitch, hope you die bitch sucking five dicks at a time
Ain't got no type bitch, got a wife bitch and a white bitch, bitch I'm fine
Why deez nigga - why deez nigga - why deez niggas lyin'?
And these niggas ain't loyal either, all these niggas droppin' dimes
Bandz

Y'all niggas gon' find out about me
It took a while to get back up on my feet
And everything that I say, is blown out of place
If I ain't the shit, why they fly around me?

I'm on some shit, I'm on some shit
You hoes is the feds, I swear I'm convinced
I hit a club, you know they gon' strip
I throw all my money like I'm in love with that bitch, I just fuck on that bitch

Look what I gotta do to get respect, that's why I got my boot all in your neck
That's why I never ball without the check, often I get so bored I get depressed
Nowadays it's every man for himself, that's why my loyalty is with the set
I don't know why these niggas fake cool, when they get to actin' I get perplexed
I'm dishonest man and I must confess, I like nigga shit and I like to flex
On my hippie shit, just lost in my head, I forgot that I was still in the flesh
It's too late to try to save who I was, I like bitches and I like to get fresh
How the fuck did Bobby Ray get corrupt, Bobby Ray discovered Bobby himself
And all they can say is you changed, say that you changed
And all they can do to your fame is say that you lame
Remember me right, remember me right
Till the day I'mma die [?] grave
Bandz

Y'all niggas gon' find out about me
It took a while to get back up on my feet
And everything that I say, is blown out of place
If I ain't the shit, why they fly around me?

I'm on some shit, I'm on some shit
You hoes is the feds, I swear I'm convinced
I hit a club, you know they gon' strip
I throw all my money like I'm in love with that bitch, I just fuck on that bitch

[Purple Mountain:]

New music, [?] music
Baby-making music, your main lady shaking to it
This the feeling teachers never gave to students
Who get paid too little to raise the stupid
Who learn more from gangster music than basic schoolin'
A whole generation of angry youth who get mistaken as a pain or a nuisance
Distracted by the fame and jewelry, a country where we praise the wicked and shame the clueless
When the enemy is within who do you aim the Nuke at?
Are we really at the top or is that just how're we are trained to view it?
I wonder who made the blueprint? Is it the same bloodline that enslaved the Jewish
Built ships and chained us to, paid a sniper to aim at Luther
Took the World Trade, flew planes into it, and framed the Muslims?
Is probably sound like a scene from your favorite movie
Well wake up, wake up, it don't take brains to do it, it take bank to do it
Welcome to the capital where only the greatest do it
Good intentions is what the road to hell is paved with usually
And bitches swimming bottomless in bottomless ace of spade jacuzzis
Drowing in my own lust, I had the draining fluid out the group think think tank
I outgrew the fishbowl, I snapped your fucking fishing pole
Fuck opinions, they just want me trapped and fucking pigeon-holed
Now snap a fucking picture hoe
Got me feelin' like I don't get it, you don't get it
Yeah there's truth but who gon' spit it?
Yeah I could say it but who gon' get it?
Complicated fuckin' lyrics, who gon' listen?
We all fuckin' hate it man, now who wants physics
I ain't speaking to you all cause you all get it
But see there's projects from Dubai to New York city
You ever wonder why it's called the projects?
Picture the statue of liberty in a Thot dress
I leave you all to your thoughts to process
Sincerely yours truly, God bless

 

[fox69]

"Bend Over"

"Bend Over"


You so focused on who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you
You so suckered into who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherfucker
You so focused on who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you
You so suckered into who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over

What you talking bout, who you fucking kidding
I do this for a fucking living
Private life, public life
I can’t tell the fucking difference
I’m from the city people love to visit
Every square foot, a hundred bitches
Hoes whoring, it ain’t nothing new
If I ain’t hit it, someone hit it
Bob, there’s more to life than money, riches
There’s more to life than fucking bitches
Screenshots, ass shots, and Ciroc shots
That’s why I don’t trust them bitches
She ain’t fit in with them other bitches
All they is to her is competition
She just want be complemented
She just want a hundred million followers
Back it up, bend it over on the [?]
On your back, knees up, gynecologist
And you know who stays anonymous
Put it together then it’s obvious but

You so focused on who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you
You so suckered into who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Motherfucker, bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherfucker
You so focused on who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you
You be bugging over who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over

Bob, miss me with them conscious lyrics
You sound just like the one percenters
You must of did a bunch of acid
Either that or you just fucking with us
You want to be a star, sell out concert tickets?
A mansion and a Hollywood subdivision?
You get the fame under one condition
You get copied at the cloning center
They kill ‘em with a common ending
Overdose from a drug addiction
Same story, same headline
A stroke, a heart attack, an aneurysm
Celebrities and politicians
Just to name a couple members
Rituals and pedophilia
Sacrifices, blood religion
The queen of England got arrest warrants
For the disappearance of a dozen children
Do your research on the topic
The same time every year kids come up missing

But you so focused on who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you
You so suckered into who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Motherfucker, bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherfucker
You be bugging off of who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you
You be bugging off of who fucking who you don’t realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend, bend, bend, bend, bend
Get, get, get bent motherfucker

 

[fox69]

"Best Friend"
(feat. Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller)

"Best Friend"
(feat. Iggy Azalea, Mac Miller)



[Hook: Iggy Azalea]
A bitch and her best friend
Go to the club, party every weekend
Get in for free cause she know she a freak, yeah
She a freak, yeah
She know she a freak, yeah

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Popping, popping, popping tags, always with a shopping bag
She go to clock Atlanta but she always hop in class
All-star weekend, she be where the lobby is
Looking for that slap stick, all she need is hockey pass
She just be scrambling, looking I did be clean
Tossing that box like shifting and handling
She be going, yeah, she be doing anything
Natural, stage jumpin off, she a trampoline
Straight, straight boinking this bitch
I'm 'bout my head, flip up coin in this bitch
She brought her overnight bag and his fendy
She wanted Benihanas but she settled for some Dimmie Ginnie

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Iggy Azalea]
Red bottom ass heals on, head laid – it's fly shit
Twerk something I'm rich stupid, don't touch nothing, that's my shit
Now that's cute, same out, different color, same swag
She jumping up when she leave the club, body spray in her Gucci bag
Ho going asshole, you and your main bitch front row
I was lined up outside, wanna shake that ass on my show
Let me tell you something you don't know
My neck and wrist trap gold
My ass fitted in Levy, I swag so rodeo
It's bitches in the building and it's bitches on the couch
She tidy up her best friend, boy she leave that house
She got her best friend, it's a freak bitch
A freak bitch, tickets to my concerts on her wishlist

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Mac Miller]
B.Y.O.B, bring your own bitch
She don't sleep, she smoke trees
No boyfriend, got cold feet
Low key, she's so sweet
Just lonely, but so freaky
Acting wild like ho please
Fly route, I go deep
She don't creep, I fuck hoes
She cool with that, she love those
It's funk so her gusto
If not so she one of those
Til it's come close, gotta love Jones
What's under your clothes, I wanna know
Her ass huge, her back screwed up
With a bunch of bad tattoos
To me she makes an exception, but she usually fuck black dudes (yes)
My cashews all in her mouth
In the club, more than her house
Come through, she might hit the loud
Go animal like in and out
Threesome, I need some
My hoes is European, Norwegian, Puerto Rican, even some vegan

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Bet I"
(feat. T.I. & Playboy Tre)

"Bet I"
(feat. T.I. & Playboy Tre)



[Chorus: B.o.B]
Put me on anything still I bet I bust
Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust
This is what I does, so please don't gas me up
Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust
I bet I bust (I, I)
I bet I bust
I bet I, I bet I, (bust)
I bet I bust
I bet I bust (I, I)
Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust

[B.o.B:]
Bust, bust, bu-bu-bust
Yeah, on bud, bet I bust
That's just what I does, yes
Put me anywhere on the map with a backpack strapped
Still I bet I bust
Bet I flow
Bet I rip this beat
Bet I feel that soul
Bet I go
Bet I bench these niggas like Ray, sit down bro!
Bet I know, everything about this game
Bet I know my role
Plus they know when I come to the court this is my sport
B dot o, B
So, bet I go
Bet I'm on a brand new plane
Bet I'm in a whole different zone
I ain't really from this place
So I'm up all night long
Really I'm in outterspace
Really I ain't got no home
Really I'm a saint
Bet I'm blown,
Bet I'm thrown, up to the sky
Over the ocean
So I fly wherever I'm goin
When I'm by, bet I'm focused
If it's five, you can bet I roll it
Matter of fact, you can bet I bust

[Chorus: B.o.B]
Put me on anything still I bet I bust
Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust
This is what I does, so please don't gas me up
Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust
I bet I bust (I, I)
I bet I bust
I bet I, I bet I (bust)
I bet I bust
I bet I bust (I, I)
Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust

[T.I:]
Gather round front and center
The king finna enter
The room with the boom and the booth, I deliver
The hottest, you prolly too small to acknowledge you
Impossible to copy like what everybody try to do
We cool as them dudes on them waves out in Malibu
I'm ballin hard baseline, Bob threw the alley-oop
BAM!
Comin through this thang like James in the air off the rim I hang
Nigga dis KANG! pretend you forgot my name if you wanna
I'm a come hard like a boner
Don't I? Make a nigga wanna revamp, turnt up, all the way, we amped
2 or 3 tramp
Put em in the Muslanne Bentley
Nigga say he do it like us, you shitting me.
96 97 in Atlanta didn't we have more blocks than Mutombo Dikembe
For those who can't hold water need a new kidney
Put it down under Australia, Sidney (bow!)
And I'm still representing,
For the niggas under prison
You are tuned in, listenin
And I'm back to doing big things
A sucka lookin for me, start in yo bitch dreams
I'm 20 feet tall standing on the big screen
Get dough, get green, my flow sickening,
It's the King nigga!

[Chorus: B.o.B]
Put me on anything still I bet I bust
Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust
This is what I does, so please don't gas me up
Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust
I bet I bust (I, I)
I bet I bust
I bet I, I bet I (bust)
I bet I bust
I bet I bust (I, I)
Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust

[Playboy Tre:]
Yeah, back with a cup of that liquor, nigga
Ya'll don't really know Tre,
Really know me,
Really know the streets, no!
Ya'll niggas really ain't G,
Really ain't hard,
Never really served no heart,
Ya'll be playin that roll
Talkin that pimp shit,
Never really pimp shit, nah
Ya'll be singin them hoes
But I don't, and I won't
I'll get a bitch anytime I want
I'm that guy, spit that fire
Shake the ground everytime I stomp
Beat in the trunk, cup in the air
You can talk shit but I really don't care
Man I'm in the cadillac goin direct
Gonna clack that back cause a nigga ain't scared
From that red clay, East to the A
Ya niggas get locked up everyday
Cops ain't shit so I drop that shit
Have a drop, gonna make it through the day
Grindin for my pay
It's that nigga Tre
Bustin like a pistol best believe it when I say
That I bust!

[Chorus: B.o.B]
Put me on anything still I bet I bust
Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust
This is what I does so, please donit gas me up
Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes and a bag of bud
I bet I bust
I bet I bust (I, I)
I bet I bust
I bet I, I bet I (bust)
I bet I bust
I bet I bust (I, I)
Matter of fact, gimme 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust