'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
nothing on you yeah and that's just how we do it and i'ma let this ride B O B and bruno mars [Припев: Bruno Mars] (B.o.B) Я мог бы гоняться
That's a no-go My dough keep the scales tippin like 4-4's Like I'm from the H-O-U-S-T-O-N Blow, wind so Chicago of him Is he the best ever, that's the
up 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
the suckers I done ganked I get away from a copper Drop a dime, I’ll break you off somethin proper With the l-e-n-c-h-m-o-b T-bone and that’s j.d. And
alone nigga I already ate ya check Let my check book determine if I'm playin in vein When you niggas Boo it's cool Cause your sayin my name [Chorus] Is
'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