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B O B Past My Shades

past my shades Past my shades, past my shades And you can't see past my shades Past my shades, past my shades And you can't see past my shades Past my shades, past my

past my shades Past my shades Past my shades And you can't see past my shades Past my shades Past my shades And you can't see past my shades Past my shades Past my

past my shades Past my shades Past my shades And you can't see past my shades Past my shades Past my shades And you can't see past my shades Past my shades Past my

stormy nights you wrote a Dear Ja letter And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder

down B-O-O-S-I-E B-A-D A-Z-Z that's me (Wipe me down) Red bones, caramel, all of ?em stop and stare All of ?em tryna steal my underwear (Wipe me down

B to the R A T the most eligible bitch today And these niggas wanna ride with a dime like me They say they like the way the system pound in my jeep

out son A cool breeze got my lips chap mornin' slap some Soul in my bread basket gap contain X marks the spot Twain O.C. the cut layin' A stew of empty gas in my

) You frontin' like this was a thing of the past With tattoos over the scars a nigga left on your ass My niggaz think lopsided, bust they gat cross sided

see past guys and i can read yo mind if you like when you lyin all day in yo bed all day i be grindin all day on my J.O.B i might be young but i dont