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B.o.B

Hook:
I'll be over here, I'll be over there
You'll be on the outside wishin you were here
I'll be at the club, I'll be at the spot
You'll be talkin big but you really really not
‘cause you ain't me and i aint' you
I ain't even gotta try that's what i do
cause you ain't me and i aint' you
I ain't even gotta try that's what i do
It's what I do

This is how my day go wake up, cross over, fade hoe
I wake up but that late go 28th floor flow but I lay low
No lease ‘cause it's paid for stack chips on my queso
Straight shots no hangover, real bitches no fake hoes
Two chicks in Barbados we bake o's like bagels
Hasta luego, lobster alfredo,
authentic italian linguine pasta no prego
Call me lieutenant ridin the whip windows tinted
Got into to a bus with the room in it loud, pack no stems or seeds in it
But i ride with my beat. man I groove in it
hell yes sir I handle business
Im so prolific there's no impostering
and no pretendin' Oh Bobby Ray

[Hook:]

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
Going back to school and put the beat it in after school detention
Got me captain hook man after low murder make me a burger
I'm so .. place to choose you ain't hurt the pound working
See I get out here to my business I am so ambitious
I got big dough that's bisquet ..
So when i walk around that's fitness i pass fur when i visit
Overseas by no pivot you talk about it and i live it

[Hook:]

Great hustle
Since day one you heard me
From the underground to the surface
I rose out to 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 life for life but still i'm far away from perfect
Shit i'm straight like 12:30. I'm eatin good I'm burping
Chillin with the brown sugar and cinnamin
one butterscotch one hersey
With a bootie so big you can probably google earth it
I'ma hit it girl with that long jump that jackie joyner that kersee
Now squirt for me, twerk it for me i'm the professor
at real nigga university
I hold my team down anchorman ron burgandy
I'm tryin tell you man I'm sharper than surgery, Bobby Ray

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