B.o.B — Real Talk

[Intro] Yeah niggas, it’s motherfucking B.o.B I’m sick and tired of motherfuckin’ talkin’, nigga I don’t give a fuck right now Y’all niggas think we playin’ Y’all think this a game Y’all think this chance Y’all think this a motherfuckin’ dice roll But nigga check my pants My motherfuckin’ wallet too big and dense nigga Fuck with me Yeah, East Side and The A and Decatur all day [?] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook] Y’all niggas are fucked up No I ain’t in this [?] My chance, no I ain’t lock up I’m finna get my bucks up I’m tryna get that bud But I ain’t [?] I’m just choppin’ off like doctors So you better put your knocks off You tryna fuck with us You know that I’m a hustler I’m coming out like a [?] So y’all niggas been [?] And back up, you fat fuck [?] upon that pony, homie Ain’t no one pasta, but you’re pasta Straight Macaroni [Hook] Y’all niggas are fucked up No I ain’t in this [?] My chance, no I ain’t lock up I’m finna get my bucks up I’m tryna get that bud But I ain’t [?] I’m just choppin’ off like doctors So you better put your knocks off You tryna fuck with us You know that I’m a hustler I’m coming out like a [?] So y’all niggas been [?] And back up, you fat fuck [?] upon that pony, homie Ain’t no one pasta, but you’re pasta Straight Macaroni [Verse] I’m married to the game Like it’s [?] And I’m real with it So don’t come up to me actin’ phony You crack my [?] with that bat nigga That’s baloney You bitch [?] You don’t belong here You’re talkin’ while you’re roamin’ Now nigga that’s expensive I’m on that romance shit nigga I got suspenders Nigga I’m that suspenseful The flow you know I’ll kill ya Hoes you know I drill ‘em They gon’— Hold the fuck up nigga It’s motherfuckin’ B.o.B This the movement B Rich Entertainment, nigga [?] All motherfuckin’ day Y’all niggas know what this is Oh look around, all curious and shit You know what’s going on Don’t get scared nigga, boo nigga, [?] nigga Take some motherfuckin’ cover Ahahaha Yeah, yeah


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