're lookin' foolish When Baby when Is your period finished? Ha Women Now please I said, please You need to leave Cause you're a beast Now here Here Is my
m on cloud 9 I will be gone for awhile I'll see you next time Now I really ain't the type To be braggin about my wife But mary jane is out of site and
grip your body (body) I just I just wanna grip your body I just I just wanna grip your body (body) I just I just wanna grip your body It's b.o.b (haa
down for the count. [Verse 1: B.O.B.] Cheaa Yessir it's the beat from decatur, Can't see in the knees of a hater, Real sharp on my thing like a razor
straight out the deck And G.A. is all I rep And so they say that I'm obsessed I grew up in the struggle so Maybe I'm depressed But being in the struggle is what Gave me my
gotta escape I can't stick around, gotta fly away In the middle of the day, in the middle of the day Look Brain's at my window pane, it feels like I'
I need got to tell me. Anyways let's get back to the story enough of this shit talkin damn... [Verse 2: B.o.B] My daddy from the Barn and my momma from
permanently They say they calm but they really lookin' worried at me Man I'm a be up in this bitch till they bury the B The O the B and all the periods
[Intro:] Well, this is the story... about Chuck "Everthing's not love" [Chorus:] Well early in the mornin' when the sun comes up (what's up?) Kenny'
name (door?) But-but I ain't really talkin bout her Girlfriend [? ] You already know what world this is Summer if your feelings are getting hurt my dear Send me a text when your birthday is
Just think! If instead of having to meet and pull a female to drill, What if a nigger could go to the store, and buy a whole pack of pussy? This is what
say these things But it's the reason why I sing my song It's why I sing my song It's why I sing my song It's why I sing my song My song My song My song
'Cause they got nothing on you, baby Nothing on you, baby Yeah, and that's just how we do it And I'ma let this ride B.o.B and Bruno Mars
like Bristal got his back up against the wall Well, let's see how Rob B.O. handles this one Bad boys watch ya backs, watch ya backs bad boys Yo, who the fuck is
on you baby Nothing on you baby Not not not nothing on you babe Not not nothing on you Everywhere I go I'm always hearing your name (name, name) And
in the street And they saying My name is Sharina, my name is Busta My name is Tonia, my name is Busta My name is Dianna, my is Busta And what do you
