B.o.B. Filmography

• Rip the Runway
  2012, role: actor , character name: Himself - Performer
• VH1's Pepsi Super Bowl Fan Jam
  2012, role: actor , character name: Himself - Performer
• 2011 BET Hip Hop Awards
  2011, role: actor , character name: Himself
• The 53rd Annual Grammy Awards
  2011, role: actor , character name: Himself - Performer
• MTV Video Music Awards 2010
  2010, role: actor , character name: Himself - Performer
• BET Awards 2010
  2010, role: actor , character name: Himself
• Fuse Presents Z100's Jingle Ball
  2010, role: actor , character name: Himself
• 2010 BET Hip Hop Awards
  2010, role: actor , character name: Himself

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• BOB - Hank Snow
• BOB - Weird Al Yankovic
• BOB - NOFX
• BOB - Outkast
• BOB - Rancid
• Champions (ft. O.a.r.) - Bob
• Casual Friday - Bob
• Castles - Bob
• Can I Fly - Bob
• Play The Guitar - Bob
• Aey Ganpat Baja Na - Bob
• Sania Badnaam - Bob
• Change Gonna Come - Bob
• Letters From Vietnam - Bob
• Coma - Bob
• Let It Rock - Bob
• Cool Side - Bob
• Curtis Snow Speaks - Bob
• Everythang - Bob
• Dynomite - Bob
• Spend It - Bob
• Kevin Hart Speaks - Bob
• BOB - Bob
• Ain't Worried Nothin (freestyle) - Bob
• Hell Of A Night - Bob
• Headband - Bob
• We Still In This Bitch (remix) (ft. Young Jeezy, Young Dro & Yo Gotti) - Bob
• Ready (ft. Future) - Bob
• Headband (ft. 2 Chainz) - Bob
• Take A Look - Bob
• Surprise Me - Bob
• Strange Clouds (ft. Lil Wayne) - Bob
• Spit On Me - Bob
• So-so - Bob
• You Don't Know - Bob
• Wrong (ft. Spodee) - Bob
• Wonderland - Bob
• Where Are You (b.o.b Vs. Bobby Ray) - Bob
• Welcome To The Jungle - Bob
• Wake Up The Dead - Bob
• Use Your Love - Bob
• Uno Is My Nuneral - Bob
• Trippin' - Bob
• Lonely People - Bob
• The Watchers - Bob
• The Rain - Bob
• The Kids - Bob
• The Biz - Bob
• Take You Home - Bob
• So Hard To Breathe - Bob
• So good - Bob
• Sing My Song - Bob
• Shredd - Bob
• Shoot Up The Station - Bob
• Satellite - Bob
• Ray Bands - Bob
• Put Me On - Bob
• Play For Keeps - Bob
• Pictures - Bob
• Patron And Swag Freestyle - Bob
• Past My Shades - Bob
• Packers Vs. Falcons - Bob
• Out Of Time - Bob
• Out Of My Mind - Bob
• One Day - Bob
• On Top Of The World - Bob
• NY NY - Bob
• Nothin On You - Bob
• Not Lost - Bob
• No Man's Land - Bob
• Airplanes - Bob
• No Future - Bob
• Never Let You Go - Bob
• My Sweet Baby - Bob
• My Story - Bob
• Mr. Bobby - Bob
• Middle Of The Day - Bob
• Mellow Fellow - Bob
• Make It Rain (remix) - Bob
• Magic - Bob
• Lovelier Than You - Bob
• Left Field - Bob
• Just A Sign - Bob
• It Was You - Bob
• I'm Lost - Bob
• I'm Beaming Remix - Bob
• I'll Be In The Sky - Bob
• I See Ya - Bob
• I Am The Champion - Bob
• How U Do That - Bob
• How Bout Dat - Bob
• Hip Hop Aint Dead - Bob
• Higher - Bob
• High life - Bob
• High - Bob
• Heaven And Hell - Bob
• Haterz Everywhere(Wes Fif) - Bob
• Grip Ur Body - Bob
• Grand Hustle Kings - Bob
• Goodnite - Bob

Thanks for the bed and board Bob enjoyed my stay
But I got just a little bit bored Bob be on my way
So you got yourself a job Bob that's not for me
You got a house and a wife Bob but I'm still free
Remember the good ole days around the Frisco yard Bob for you they're gone
Now your wife's lookin' at me kinda hard Bob I'll move along
[ fiddle + steel ]
So you got yourself a housewife Bob and a housenote too
Reclining chairs and phone bills Bob that's not for you
I'm a headin' out LA way Bob there ain't no spare
The freight pulls out today Bob do you dare
Remember the good times down in New Orleans Bob that Cajun Queen
And your wife's lookin' at me kinda hard Bob she thinks I'm mean
[ fiddle + steel ]
Thanks for the bed and board Bob enjoyed my stay
But just forget all the top Bob bout the good ole days
Cause your wife's a little bit scared Bob you wanna be free
But you and me both know Bob you're better off than me
Remember the cold nights out on Frisco yard Bob and the hard cold ground

Note:Al sings this song like Bob Dylan.
I, man, am regal, a German am I
Never odd or even if I had a hi-fi
Madam, I'm Adam, too hot to hoot
No lemons, no melon, too bad I hid a boot
Lisa Bonet ate no basil, Warsaw was raw
Was it a car or a cat I saw?
Rise to vote, sir, do geese see god?
"Do nine men interpret?", "Nine men," I nod
Rats live on no evil star, Won't lovers revolt now?"
Race fast safe car
Pa's a sap, Ma is as selfless as I am
May a moody baby doom a yam
Ah, Satan sees Natasha, no devil lived on
Lonely Tylenol not a banana baton
No "x" in Nixon, O, stone, be not so
O Geronimo, no minor ego
"Naomi," I moan, "A Toyota's a Toyota"
A dog, a panic in a pagoda
Oh, no! Don Ho!, Nurse, I spy gypsies-run!
Senile felines, now see bees I won
UFO tofu, we panic in a pew
Oozy rat in a sanitary zoo
God! A red nugget!, A fat egg under a dog!
Go hang a salami, I'm a lasagna hog

He spent fifteen years getting loaded
Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do now that he can't drink?
The doctor said, "What were you thinkin' 'bout?"
Bob said, "That's the point,
I wasn't thinkin' 'bout nothing
Now I gotta do something else,"
OI OI OI
"To pass the time."
Bob shaved his head
Got a new identity
Sixty-two holed air cushioned boots
And a girl who rides a scooter
Gonna take him out, of town
They would get away
Riding around, as the trucks drive by
You could here the mother fuckers go...
A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show, yeah
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
When the doctor tells him to
"Quit your drinkin', now's the time."
Will he ever walk the line
To all my friends, I feel just great
But will he ever walk the line
Kickin' ass and bustin' heads
Red suspenders
Once a day he shaves his head
But will he ever walk the line?
But will he ever walk the line?
But will he ever walk the line?
But will he ever walk the line?

[Dre]
1, 2.. 1, 2, 3; yeah!
Inter-national, underground
Thunder pounds when I stomp the ground (Woo!)
Like a million elephants with silverback orangutans
You can't stop a train
Who want some? Don't come un-pre-pared
I'll be there, but when I leave there
Better be a household name
Weather man tellin' us it ain't gon' rain
So now we sittin' in a drop-top, soaken' wet
In a silk suit, tryin' not to sweat
Hits somersaults without the net
But this'll be the year that we won't forget
One-Nine-Nine-Nine, and brutha anything goes, be whatchu wanna be
Long as you know consequences, to give and for livin' defenses
Too hot, I'm jumpin' jail
Too low to dig, I might just touch hell
HOT! Get a life, now they gon' sell
Then I might catch you a spell, look at what came in the mail
A scale and some Arm and Hammer, so grow grid and some baby m¨¢ma
Black Cadillac and a pack of pampers, stack of question with no answers
Cure for cancer, cure for AIDS
Make a nigga wanna stay onto it for days
Get back home, things are wrong
We're not really able to spend all alone
before he left, (?), to a ball of power
Thousands of thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breath,
believe there's always more
Ahhhhh!
Chorus: 2X
[Dre] Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
{Choir} Bombs over Baghdad!
[Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
{Choir} Bombs over Baghdad!
{Dre} Yeah! Uhh-huh
[Big Boi]
Uno, dos, tres, it's on
Did you ever think a pimp rock a microphone?
Like that there boy and will still stay street
Big things happen every time we meet
Like a track team, crack fiend, dyin to geek
Outkast bumpin' up and down the street
Slam back, Cadillac, 'bout five nigga deep
Seventy-five emcee's freestylin' to the beat
Cause we get krunk, stay drunk, at the club
Should have bought an ounce, but you caught the dub
Should have held back, but you throwed the punch
'Spose to meet your girl but you packed a lunch
No D to-the U to-the G for you
Got a son on the way by the name of Bamboo
Got a little baby girl four year, Jordan
Never turn my back on my kids for them
Should have hit it (hit it) quit it (quit it) rag (rag) top (top)
Before you read up, get a laptop
Make a business for yourself, boy, set some goals
Make a fair dime out of dusty coal
Record number four, but we on a roll
Hold up, slow up, stop, control
Like Janet, planets, Stankonia is only
A movin' like floor commin' straight to Florida
Lock all your windows then block the quarters
Pullin' off on bell 'cause a whippins in order
Like a three piece fist, 'fore I cut your daughter
Yo quiero Taco Bell, then I hit the border
Penny pap rappers tryin' to get the five
I'm a microphone fiend tryin' to stay alive
When you come to A-town well you better not hide
cause the Dungeon Family gonna ride
Hah!
Chorus: 2X
[Dre] Don't pull the thang out, unless you plan to bang
{Choir} Bombs over Baghdad!
[Dre] Yeah! Ha ha yeah!
Don't even bang unless you plan to hit something
{Choir} Bombs over Baghdad!
{Dre} Yeah! Uhh-huh
{Choir}
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
Bombs over Baghdad! Yeah
[Dre]
B-I-G, B-O-I
An-An-Andre
To the T-O-P
[Dre and Big Boi]: 15X
Bob your head. Rag top.
(1, 2.. 1, 2, 3, 4) (Gimme some)
{Choir}: 23X
Bible music. Electric revival.

He spent fifteen years getting loaded
Fifteen years 'till his liver exploded
What's Bob gonna do now that he can't drink?
The doctor said, "What were you thinkin' 'bout?"
Bob said, "That's the point, I wasn't thinkin' 'bout nothing
I gotta do something else"
Oi, oi, oi
To pass the time he went and shaved his head, a new identity
Twelve holed Doctor Martin boots
And a girl who rides a scooter
Gonna take him out of town
They would get away riding around as the trucks drive by
You could here the motherfuckers go
A couple of lines, an extra thermos of Joe
He'll be kickin' in heads at the punk rock show
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just
Bob's the kinda guy who knows just what to do
When the doctor tells him to quit your drinkin' all the time
Will he ever walk the line to all my friends I feel fine
But will he ever walk the line kickin' ass and bustin' heads
Red suspenders, once a day he shaves his head
But will he ever walk the line?
But will he ever walk the line?
But will he ever walk the line?
But will he ever walk the line?

[b.o.b]
the world is a battlefield, the fight is a fireplace
we train to sustain, so how much pain can you tolerate
the goal is to dominate competition annihilate
we hunger for victory, it's a dish that we gotta take
it's a good life we chasing, my shoes on i laced them
we don't get cause each step is greatness
a champion we made it, it's my road, i've paved it
if you feel like i feel, you must feel amazing
[chorus: o.a.r.]
you wanna be one, with no one your side
how much longer till we make it now?
we're all champions, we're all champions
there's no giving up, the hunger inside
one day we gonn make it, just
you're a champion, you gotta know
we're all champions, whoa
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
we're all champions, we're all champions
we're all champions
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
we're all champions, we're all champions
[b.o.b]
it's all that i've ever know, it's all that i've ever seen
i came here with nothing but i'ma leave with a legacy
a brand new impediment, believe is the recipe
and ain't no second-guessing when thinking successfully
taking no for an answer isn't part of the deal
you see the blood sweat and tears, we leave it all on the field
we make our dreams reality, you can tell that it's real
cause i'm a champion, i live the life i said i would live.
[chorus]
you wanna be one, with no one your side
how much longer till we make it now?
we're all champions, we're all champions
there's no giving up, the hunger inside
one day we gonn make it, just
you're a champion, you gotta know
we're all champions, whoa
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
we're all champions, we're all champions
we're all champions
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
we're all champions, we're all champions.
[o.a.r.]
whoa, who's gonna tell me that it's not my time?
who's gonna tell me that the world ain't mine?
all of us rise up when the time align
lookin' for nothing cause it's all inside.
running away the of midnight run
fire, fire, i'm a champion!
higher, higher, it's my chance!
we're all champions, we're all champions
(it dont get much better, yeah)
we're all champions, whoa
we're all champions, we're all champions
we're all champions
we're all champions, we're all champions
[o.a.r.]
there's no more life to break this
hope is all we got the stress, the doubt time
taste thebe strong,
it's everything we could imagine, yeah
we're all champions

Forwards means backwards
And left is right
My brain is a playground
For a heavy fight
I'm slippin' away
Cause up means down
And fallin' is flyin'
Can't find no groun'
Casual Friday
Casual Friday
Casual Friday
I'm spinning around
Nothing to hold
The fire's out
I'm gettin' so cold
My eyes don't get it
The lights gettin' fast
I'm down and out-
My troubles get vast
Casual Friday
Casual Friday

Everything I've ever said
Everything that I have done
Tryna show her, waste my time
Building mansions in my mind
Now that's all so yesterday
I'm just lighting my fire
Tell the world i'm sick, goodbye

Well as this cold world turns round and round
So much tragedy have I found
If I could take it away I'd do that now
Cause only in my dreams can I smile
[Chorus]
So if I go to sleep, don't wake me up
Cause only in my dreams can I fly away
can I fly away, can I fly away, can I fly away, fly away
So God bless my soul
The pain I feel won't nobody know
Cause this world is evil, and every time I wake up I wanna go home
So what am I to do, but sing a song for you
Cause I feel you also, thats why I never let you go
They say I lost my mind but I did that so long ago
So when I close my eyes, leave me alone
[Chorus]
So if I go to sleep, don't wake me up
Cause only in my dreams can I fly away
can I fly away, can I fly away, can I fly away, fly away
Somebody pray for me, I believe I can fly, yeah crazy me
But at night these angels be singing to me like
la la la la la la la la la la
So as I lay awake at night I drift away into the sky
and thats where I reside Oh yeah Oh yeah
So pray that I'll be just fine
I'll see you when it's time
I'll see you when it's time
[Chorus x2]
So if I go to sleep, don't wake me up
Cause only in my dreams can I fly away
can I fly away, can I fly away, can I fly away, fly away

So far away, there ain't no signal on my phone
Cause I'm a star, so when I hit the bar
I was like cheers!
Everybody who we are
Who would have thought I would've took it this far
Play the guitar
Play the guitar
Play the guitar
Play the guitar
Play the guitar

Aay Ganapat Bajaa Kaay Ko Band Kiyaa
Aay Ganapat Bajaate Rehanaa Yaar
Aay Ganapat Paisaa Diyelaay Naa Kaay Ko Band Karelaay

Saniaa Badnaam
(Subah Kaa Suraj Dub Gayaa Meraa Julf Gateli Shaam 2
Jism Mera Mehekane Lagaa Abhi Zalkate Shaam
Har Nazar Chaahe Mujhe Sania Badnaam 2) 2
Ishaare Pe Ye Waqt Mere Chale
Sitaare Piche Mere Kadomo Tale
Jaraa Muskuraa Ke Main Deku Jidher
Har Ek Dil Mein Khalbal Si Shammaa Jale
Jab Nigaahe Fer Loon Main Chhin Loon Aaraam 2
Har Nazar Chaahe Mujhe Sania Badnaam 2
Main Sapnaa Suhaanaa Hasi Raat Kaa
Main Jab Ek Tufaa Hoon Jajbaat Kaa
Chadkar Naa Utare Kabhi Umrabhar
Nashaa Hai Woh Mere Mulaakaat Kaa
Maranewaalaa Bhi Uthataa Hai Sunake Meraa Paigaam 2
Har Nazar Chaahe Mujhe Sania Badnaam 2
Subah Kaa Suraj Dub Gayaa Meraa Julf Gateli Shaam 2
Jism Mera Mehekane Lagaa Abhi Zalkate Shaam
Har Nazar Chaahe Mujhe Sania Badnaam 5

[Hook:]
It's been a long...
A long time coming but I know
Change gonna come,
Change gonna come, change gonna come,
Change gonna come [x2]
[Charles Hamilton:]
President to my cerebellum,
So I reach out to her listeners and my mission is I betta tell'em
Our fear of a free mind is hearing and spirit can die anytime you need to cry so you hide it deep inside
Reason why?
How can you change what was writtin?
Easy, don't focus your brain on what they mentioned
I got so used to tryna make thru
I feel like I'm cheatin when I'm face with a break thru
The man in the mirror keep sayin I hate you
I respond like lil nigga I made you
Slay those sayin they could break you so when I take a break I go ape come back and play fool
When they think they won that's when I question
Change is iminit I evolve so it's nuthin
What's the discusion
Charles hamilton
[Hook:]
Change gonna come, change gonna come,
Change gonna come, change gonna come,
It's been a long...
A long time coming but I know change gonna come, change gonna come,
Change gonna come, change gonna come
[Asher Roth:]
We've been calm since ever since columbus could'ntwork a compass
We've acomplished what we conjured up while conscious
And consciously we conquerd all the eye can see
Constantly concoting more options but jobs are still obsent leaf
It seems so odd to me and odyssey how honesty is honestly the rivrest thing upon us it's astonishing
How did all the honest people vonshish from the plonet?
Leaving us a laundry list of problems to acknowledge
While plotting with my phonics me and sonic and bob
Non chomp and vises as I sit down and sketch my rhymes
Stretch my mind to figure out what's next in line
The next emyay and andre?
Nah homie it's just been a long...
A long time commin...
[Hook:]
But I kno change gonna come
Change gonna come,
Change gonna come, change gonna come
It's been a long...
A long time comin but I kno
Change gonna come, change gonna come,
Change gonna come, change gonna come
[B.o.B:]
While as you listenin to this track
You probably about to blog about it maybe say it's wack
Or maybe compare the verses to see which one of us wud snap
Completly ignoring the fact that this is way more than rap
Cause I happen to be on a magazine you happen to see this issue
Some people wish you well man some people turn against you
Some people even call up to the station just to diss you
You bitch you, you only mad at your self heres a tissue
But that ain't even my focus man that hate ain't on my menue
I'm in a different city about to rock a different venue
My girl sent me a text message just to say "I miss you"
It won't be long before I'm home baby but the rents due, ha ha ha
[Hook:]
It's been a long...
A long time coming but I know change gonna come,
Change gonna come, change gonna come,

[Verse 1]
Goodbye my love
The country is in need of me
And I heard there were signs for war
So I'm going overseas
So don't cry my love
The skies above will cry for you
And I'll be safe so hopefully
I'll come back home for you
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
So please
Tell me it's not true
After all the love I've given
You found someone new
And oh, of all the things I've seen
This has got to be, got to be the greatest tragedy
Oh you, you let it all slip away
But soon you'll find
Soon you'll find (yeah)
What you can't replace
[Female Talking]
I gave away my love
That I promised you I would keep
A thousand deaths I died that day
When two became one
A greater force pulled you away
So I got on my knees and begged
The silence replaced my tears
So goodbye, my love
August 1, 1965
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
[Chorus]
So please
Tell me it's not true
After all the love I've given
You found someone new
And oh, of all the things I've seen
This has got to be, got to be the greatest tragedy
Oh you, you let it all slip away
But soon you'll find
Soon you'll find, yeah
What you can't replace
Yeah
[Verse 2]
Goodbye my love
As I bid farewell to thee
All is fair in love and war

This is the time to follow their orders
This is the time to ignore your Pain
Never asked for your own comfort
Never tried to find your own way
Rigor Mortis, sleeping silent
Lying in coma, wake among dead
You always walked this way
Forever you will stay
No more things to say
Dieing 'til your day
There is a chance to follow your passion
There is a time to cry out your pain
You may ask if there is something
You may try to find your own way
Rigor Mortis, searching silent
Lying in coma, walk among dead
You always walked this way
Forever you will stay
No more things to say
Dieing 'til your day
Rigor Mortis - sleeping silent - wake among dead - dieing till your day
You always walked this way
Forever you will stay
No more things to say
Dieing till your day
I always walked my way
No longer i can stay
No more things to say

Get up-
And dump your mama's cross
You really got to live
Stand up-
And fight for your freedom
And you better fight it stiff
You gotta breakout for your desire
We're gonna rock, let you play with fire
We're gonna let it rock
We're never gonna stop
Close your eyes-
And start to dream
Of a never ending night
Come on-
Turn up to ten
Up all night, define your rights
You gotta breakout for your desire
We're gonna rock, let you play with fire
We're gonna let it rock

[Verse 1]
I was on Miami Beach
Saw the girl of my fantasy
She was into finer things
Bathing suits and diamond belly rings
She was something like I never seen
Made me blow the whistle like the referee
Beside her is where I plan to be
And so to get her I'd do anything
Maybe even start a family
Or even get a house in Sandy Springs
She's so lovely like a melody
So baby, won't you come and jam with me?
[Chorus x2]
And she was so cool
Like the other side of a pillow
So baby, let's groove
Like an instrumental
[Verse 2]
Well come on over to my place
No need to be wasting time
You really must be from outer pace
Cause you really is blowing my mind
Now I done been from state to state
But I ain't never seen your kind
Cause every single time I look at you
Sends a tingling down my spine
Well girl, you must be mighty exhausted
Running these laps through my mind so often
Cause I been fallin', and I been callin'
I think I need a map cause' I'm so lost in
The things you do when you brush your hair
When you take it to the side and toss it over there
And it ain't that fair, cause the way she move
I stare
[Chorus x2]
And she was so cool
Like the other side of a pillow
So baby, let's groove
Like an instrumental
[Verse 3]
And she's so cool
Cool like a pool in the middle of June
I sweep her off her feet
I guess you could say that I give her the broom
And she gets so international with it
Whenever she get in the mood
Cause she's so Australian
Down under on my didgeridoo
And she be killin' it too, yeah
When she go in for the gold
Like a gymnast move
Oh, and what they saying is true, yeah
A lady in the bed but a freak in the room
That's why she's cooly, cooly, cooly
Like a smoothie in a jacuzzi
The opposite of Judge Judy
When she on duty
And she feeling me too
[Chorus x2]
And she was so cool
Like the other side of a pillow
So baby, let's groove

Let's do it man
This the real Curtis Snow, you know what I mean?
From the real bluff, you know what I mean?
If you ain't heard of them you might seen Snow & The
Bluff the movie
If you ain't, you need to go fuck with it
It's on iTunes, it's on Netflix
It's that Wal-Mart, it's a bootleg
It's all over the world, you know what I mean?
It's some real shit man that need to be seen, know what
I'm talkin bout?
They tried to hide this shit but we gon show 'em
This how the shit real go in the street
You can talk about it but we live about it for real for
real
Fuck with my nigga B.o.B man, 100% man
D4L came to the hood, you know what I mean? Shot a video
for real for real
This how we do it man
One of the most dangerous neighborhoods in the world for
real for real
B.o.B doing his thing, you know what I mean?
If you ain't down with this shit, get ran over by this
shit
You know what I mean? Fuck you, whoever you is

[Intro: B.o.B]
Everything yeah [x8]
[Verse 1: B.o.B]
You know what they say
Money isn't everything
Married to the game but ain't no wedding ring
So insane nose bleed flow call that cocaine
So high you would swear my office was an airplane
And if you let me fuck bitch I'm fucking up your hair
game
You gon need some hair spray
Catch me out here getting it in in every way
Wait, let it marinade
Please do not interrogate
It's a movie everywhere I go no need to narrate
Fans by my barricade
Groupies by the staircase
I done had to much success is something that I'll never
Everything is everything when you're chasing everything
How can they box a nigga in I'm running every lane
[Hook: B.o.B]
Family over everything I put that shit on everything
Getting it with my niggas yeah we heading home with
everything
Uh, I put that shit on everything
She ask me what I want, I told her everything
Everything yeah [x4]
Family over everything I put that shit on everything
Getting it with my niggas yeah we heading home with
everything
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Every time my squad go traveling
All my niggas fill up the first class cabin
This ain't even funny really I ain't even laughing
What you make in ten years what I pay in taxes
Middle finger up way high to the masses
Stay out my business don't touch my jacket
You know what I'm bout you don't even got to to ask it
Fuck her for a long time give her that giraffe dick
(aaahhh)
And if you feeling ratchet bitch I'm Juicy J
Now drop it lower than my high school GPA
Hit the weed man ask him what's the easy a
Spend so much on blunts I'm getting hit up by my CPA
I'mma hit him right back
Soon as a nigga finish this stack
And somebody get my lawyer on the phone tell him add
another couple mil to the contract
East side of Atlanta on my back
Where they ride with the hammers and the straps
It don't matter what it is you can name anything you
can put my fam over that
Cause I ride for my fans
Every flight every time that I land
You can tell I'mma make big moves
Bout' the size of my plans
Rolex on my wrist but it ain't much time on my hands
That lambo shut em up call it silence of the lambs
[Hook]
[Verse 3: B.o.B]
Yeah I say don't stop get it, don't stop get it
Business over bullshit that's just the way we kick it
Yeah I say don't stop get it get it, don't stop get it
Business over bullshit now that's the family business
Everything yeah [x4]
I say don't stop get it get it, don't stop get it
Business over bullshit yeah that's the family business

[Hook]
I don't give a fuck
I don't really care
Party over here
Fuck who's over there
[Verse 1]
My life what you don't live
A fucks what I don't give
Suicide doors up, call that shit roadkill
Basic gon recognize money, real gon recognize real
Thirsty hoes still need water like a fish that ain't
got no gills
Y'all niggas got no skills
Ima beast y'all so scared
My squad we so for real
You a lightweight you so frail
Then my toe nail
I am a pro
So therefore I pro-bail, look out below
Rollin with all this Louis
Mr. Vuitton might sue me
Motherfuckin hoe you don't know
Do your research don't do me
Everybody know what I'm on
Cuz everybody know I'm usually smokin
Dynomite
I'm with that
Dynomite
Aha aha
[Hook x2]
[Bridge x2]
Explosive
That TNT I'm talkin
We smokin
We got that fire, we got that
[Verse 2]
Back up in this bitch, it's black Benjamin Franklin
Yeah they hating, I could give a fuck quite frankly
Yeah I'm super sick please send me a tissue thank you
I don't need no script I just spit this here from
thinking
I'm a polar bear
Cold as hell
who that there
Everybody say it cost to be the boss but now I know the
fare
Yeah right bitch don't go there
Been around the globe you go nowhere
Landin in your city and it ain't even got no airport
there
I got knots like ghetto hair
The way she move that's like Jell-O there
Muhfucker I'm a blow up everywhere like Dynomite
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
I went to the club on a Wednesday night
Ran into a freak that my girlfriend like
Might Ike that dyke til she like that pipe
Sex so fire could have been dynonite
[Hook]

Girl I need to tell ya something
Something I'd like to do
I'm telling you that time is money
You know I'd spend it all on you
On you, on you
You know I'd spend it all on you
On you, on you
You know I'd spend it all on you
All on you, spending it all on you
Like it's the end of the world, as if it were God
coming
That tall money, taller than Paul Bunion
Fuck my dashboard's leather, you still with that clove
homie
I don't like shallow women cause I like to prone
Plummet and dive, get lost in it
Leave her with a dog, tell me
Uh, on gin and tonic, we chillin, we all bluntin
Now hop up on my dick, fuck I feel I blonk something
That I'm spinnin' it, spinnin' it
Stop spinches and benefits
Never go broke, no not even close
Swag up on infinity
If you feelin it, get with it bitch
I doin that thing so diligent
I'll go dumb on that pussy, make that clitoris go
illiterate
How inconsiderate
Girl I need to tell ya something (I need to tell ya
something)
Something I'd like to do (I'd like to do with ya)
I'm telling you that time is money (getting money)
You know I'd spend it all on you
On you, on you
All on you, spendin it all on you
20's, 50's and 100's, I'm spendin' it all on you
You know I'd spend it all on you
It's all on you, spendin it on you
On you, on you
If time is money, I'm spendin it all on you
You know I'd spend it all on you
Bobby Ray, get more stone than the cemetery
Middle finger to the haters and my adversaries
To these basic niggas I am not to be compared with
Committed to the game, money is the sex and this here
marriage
But necessarily, I spend it for therapy
You ain't ballin, you just affordin, you doin it barely
And I don't need shades to help me see this clearly
But girl you got me caught up all in you apparently
Spending it, thumb through the check, I'm littering
They hate to see us when we ballin
So when we stunt, we do it deliberately
Now I'm feeling it, feeling it, holding it fine like a
statue of liberty
We left the spot with so many bags they had to restock
the facility
Man, that's ridiculous
Girl I need to tell ya something
Something I'd like to do
I'm telling you that time is money
You know I'd spend it all on you
On you, on you
All on you, spendin it all on you
20's, 50's and 100's, I'm spendin' it all on you
You know I'd spend it all on you
It's all on you, spendin it on you
On you, on you
If time is money, I'm spendin it all on you
You know I'd spend it all on you
Girl you got me like
You got me like caught up in all kind of ways
Make a nigga wanna just like
Make a nigga do something foolish like
Just go to the mall and just
Just go to the mall and leave with them all
Whoop oh, we don't need shopping bags
We just go into the mall and we gon leave with the mall
Huh, ain't that a fool?
Girl I need to tell ya something (I need to tell ya
something)
Something I'd like to do (I'd like to do with ya)
I'm telling you that time is money (big money)
You know I'd spend it all on you
On you, on you
All on you, spendin it all on you
20's, 50's and 100's, I'm spendin' it all on you
You know I'd spend it all on you
It's all on you, spendin it on you
On you, on you
If time is money, I'm spendin it all on you

Aye man, this yo boy Kev Hart man
Uh, real quick, you got a mixtape coming up called Fuck
Em We Ball
I'm just curious to know why you ain't put my nigga Drop
on there?
Like as if you don't know what he is and what he's about
Man, it took a lot for me to get him not to call you
right now
You know, he called me to facilitate the situation so I'm
tryin to but this is tough man,
I mean you do, you do a mixtape without the realest dude
in the game
It kinda makes me think like, like are you afraid of
droppin success?
Dude, we gotta talk man
Like this is crazy and I just hope it ain't that man
cause I would hate for
Drop to have to get serious and come looking for you
I'm somebody who knows him and knows what he's capable of
I suggest you take this as a warning dude
You either put Drop on your side or you go down
Just like the rest of em
I'm just tryina be your friend man

Everything I've ever said
Everything that I have done
Tryna show her, waste my time
Building mansions in my mind
Now that's all so yesterday
I'm just lighting my fire
Tell the world i'm sick, goodbye

I 'aint worried 'bout nothing
I 'aint worried 'bout nothing
Nigga say, 'aint heard about me she must heard about us
What?
You are learning this
Both my packet are stuck
And I don't know what you prefer but this
God damn good for the
God damn right for unconscious
God damn beat for the aunty
And a God damn beat for your mama
Bitches miss me with no moves I don't need that I don't bother
And I'm 'aint motherfucker dj.
So miss me with out that drama
Bitch clear all that I've been getting above me
But God that is balling me, you know I'll sparkling
You looking thirsty and need of an
I'm fresh my clothes are good
So clean all that talk, don't need your, don't need your opinion if you're not involve
You look so and my parents are
Man I'm so sick when the audience confess that way of applauded me
They say I'm killing in but 'aint nothing to kill cause I already swagel here
And my cause in here
This one I smoke it's should tranquilizer a bear
Models on my table and this on my chairs
Middle finger up to all my
What?
Nigga you are straight
I come on top like a
she's no too fair
I won't give a fuck no one cares
Bringing me back let me get two stairs
She just walks so hard in my room so hot
Niggas so big, she won't need a new though
On my next check I'm get her a new ball
If it 'aint it will me a huge blow
Underground .., should be nigga, you know
Fuck your self, I'mma set a new score
Nigga you friend, what up?
How's go?
Banz, what up?
What up chill?
Banz, what up?

Tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide
We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a
night
Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea
Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite
And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night,
a night
Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea
It’s a hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night yea
First I step, I step, I step I-I-I-I
First I step in, then I collect
Yea, I’m in the building, don’t break your neck
You know I got a team with me, hustle game we on
Like a stack of cards we on deck
So who got the check? When it come to kush I got the
best
If money talk shit then I got Tourette’s
Be in this swag is what I possess
I roll up and pop a band with no sweat
I don’t rest all night cuz I’m a big league vet
Down to earth but I’m fresh to death
So that mean that my outfit 6 feet less
Nigga I ain’t even got no worries
Nigga I ain’t even got no stress
And my nigga fresh off probation
Can’t talk, I gotta catch this jet
Bad bitch, get your hair weave wet
There’s a night that you can’t forget
I’m the type that they can’t hold back
I’m so faded I can’t focus
So tonight I wanna say one thing
One thing you could probly guess
If you left this bitch with me it will be a night that
you won’t regret
So tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide
We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a
night
Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea
Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite
And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night,
a night
Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea
It’s a hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night yea
I can’t decide, tell me why I must pick a side
You and your friend should hop in the Benz
Put one in the back, put one in the side
Roll up the stuff, don’t hold us up
Don’t stop the flow, no don’t stop the vibe
Foot on the gas, hand on the wheel
Head in my lap, oh what a night
That loud pack so loud
Sound like Zeus fell from the sky
I walk in – they go nuts like 2Pac has just arrived
That that wood’s what I provide
I’m gonna meet you and I’m fine
My city on in a major way shouts out to the east side
With my niggas straight throwing up sets
Drink a bottle, I ain’t throwed up yet
In the private lounge with a pound
We just upgrade, you just get upset
So tonight I wanna know one thing
One thing you could probly guess
If you left this bitch with me it will be a night that
you won’t regret
So tonight, I don’t wanna have to decide
We all gon have a hell of a night, a night, a night, a
night
Hell of a night, it’s a hell of a night oh yea
Cuz I don’t wanna be impolite
And we could have a hell of a night, a night, a night,
a night
Hell of a night yea, hell of a night yea

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Already got one, rolled up in my left hand
Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband
Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands
This shit I'm on, better than the next strand
Than the next strand, better than the next strand
She head down, booty poppin' in a handstand
I shine bright, I'll give your girl a slight tan
I make that pussy whistle like the Old Spice man
I don't even understand, why she'd ever want a man
If she ever throw it, I'd catch it like a cornerback
Like a cornerback, that's an interception
You think I give a fuck, that's a misconception
Oh what a night, oh what a night
The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high
I said, oh what a night, oh what a night
Yeah she a bad bitch, all jokes aside
[Hook]
Hey, look at baby over there
Wassup, little mama come here
She started talking but I really couldn't hear
Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror
She broke it down started moving like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror
Chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop drop that ass down, now look back at it
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Whistling Dixie
Middle school, I was getting head on a ten speed
Jiggalo blood line, pimpin' hereditary
Black on 28's, it remind of February
Bet you can fuck with me, that would be Neveruary
Dead ass rapper should have came with a cemetery
I am so cold, nigga like Ben & Jerry
Fill a nigga, deal a nigga, kill a nigga, obituary
My vision blurry, these bitches flirtin'
I've been drinking all night, I think my kidney's hurtin'
So I closed the curtains on the 62
Her ass would knock your ass out, you better stick and move
Chain hang to my ding-a-ling
Chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-ling
To do a threesome you gotta intervene
Her legs so sexy when I'm in-between
[Hook]
Hey, look at baby over there
Wassup, little mama come here
She started talking but I really couldn't hear
Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror
She broke it down started moving like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror
Chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop drop that ass down, now look back at it
[Verse 3: B.o.B]
She do it like she do it in the mirror
Be cautious, that booty is bigger than it appears
She speed it up or slow it down, like she's switching gears
I'm looking for the baddest one here
I tell her like, do that there, do that there
You gotta stretch it out, girl move that there
She bend it over, touch her toes when she toot that there
Like hut one, hut two, girl who back there?
Who back there? I'm back there
I could take a step back and sip my cognac there
Picture perfect body, that's a Kodak there
Now make a nigga feel welcome like a doormat's there
I'm like, oh what a night, oh what a night
The roof is on fire, so what? I'm high
I'm like, oh what a night, oh what a night
That's a bad bitch, all jokes aside
[Hook]
Hey, look at baby over there
Wassup, little mama come here
She started talking but I really couldn't hear
Until she started dancing like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror, like she do it in the mirror
She broke it down started moving like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror
Chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down

I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
So buy another round, They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch
I pull up, pull up, pull up, in that automatic cook up
B. Rich pull up in that rooster til we wake the fuckin hood up
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong,
And the flow so cold,
ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique
Wassup Eastside?
We in this bitch
They think they seein me, but they ain't seen shit
Girls on the pole, yeah they make me rich
Girls at my shows, wanna take my pic
Yeah, we can do this here all night,
can't tell me nothin can't tell me shit
All in my zone, all on my own
Open that pack, Rollin that strong
And we still up in this, won't turn down, won't go home
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
So buy another round, They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch
I got big wheels on my ride
Spent bout 6 mills on my ride
You catch me swervin all over your side of town bumpin bitch don't kill my vibe
Don't blow my hide just blow my guy
I'm so paid I'm so fly
Your baby daddy disrespect me black his eye, that's no lie
I'm on my square, blowin circles in the air, of that purple
Ima boss and you a worker, listen here boy dont make me hurt you
You want trouble, I got plenty
How you want it, full or semi
I'm so rich so all that fuck boy shit you kickin don't offend me
Don't get killed off in this bitch
I spit mills all in this shit
Boy it's been 11 years of this shit
Look at me now still in this bitch
I stand tall no cant fall
You pussy ass niggas can't touch it g
See me don't speak ain't nothin g
I'm in my zone nigga don't fuck with me AYE
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
So buy another round, They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be your wife
She lookin for a nigga that's ballin so tonite might be her night
You know me
I stay stuntin low key
I threw tuition at onyx
Flip money fast lil sonny rich nigga I speak Ebonics
Gotta new car I paid cash
Gotta new crib with a weed lab
Crisp bills I need that
Fuck your team where the freaks at
Hundred deep in VIP niggas always hatin
I came in with a bunch of goons and I'm leavin out with this lady
I got your boo in my Bugatti she bout to swallow my babies
My system loud my weed loud no hair clippers I'm faded TRIPPY
I'm in my zone I'm feeling it
Stop blowing my buzz quit killing it
So buy another round, They try to shut us down
Bout an hour ago but we still in this bitch
We still in this, we still in this bitch, we still in this
Turn this shit up loud
And buy another round
They try to shut us down

[Intro: Future]
Apply major pressure my nigga
You heard me?
[Hook: Future]
Money on my mind, plane taking off that shit
Nigga got five different iPhone's only picking up for that grip
Any time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas
We just get ready
We just get ready
Any time they come around here nigga we ain't gonna let up on you pussy niggas
We just get ready
[Verse 1: B.o.B]
It's Ray Bans, and free bands, we getting money,
While you hating, we somewhere in our Abu Dhabi
With Arabians, and G5, where my posse at?
Its outrageous, on that good Jamaican
That's right I'm too faded, you two shaded
I'm too greedy with two ladies
Excellence im azuberated
I finna smash like two potatoes
I dont give a fuck, not even two maybes
I turn up on niggas like rude a bands
I do it daily, I do it daily
That's my swag, you should pay me
Aint that the truth? this my whip aint that the coupe
Hustle Gang aint that the squad
That bitch actin' like you gotta prove
While they out here catchin feelings, I'mma catch a flight to ..
I just give her major pressure while she gave me major woooo
[Hook]
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Okay
Anything they wanna do, hell yeah Im ready for it
Sexy bitch just throw that back, hell yeah she ready for it
They thought that the boy was stupid, now my shit they checkin' for it
And your girl she addicted to it, I think that ho need metaphor
All I heard is that boy a pop
All I heard is that boy a not
Top 5 on any list, but I moved up about five slots
Some pass one, high as fuck
I don't see nigga til I look down
Just turned my crib to the hookah spot
You are now welcome to the kush lounge
So miss my with that fuckery
Girl come here with that suckery
Ham squad Hustle Gang
That's that underground luxury
I dont mess with them fake type
I bet em all if it was up to me
Even if a bitch was a cashier, still never get a buck from me

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
Already got what I rolled up in my left hand
Pussy on my mind, tighter than a headband
Kush in my lungs, got ganja in my sweat glands
This shit I'm on, better than the next strand
Than the next strand, better than the next strand
She head down, booty poppin' in a headstand
I shine bright, I'll give your girl a slight tan
I make that pussy whistle like the Old Spice man
I don't even understand why she'd ever want a man
If she ever throw it, I'll catch it like a quarterback
Like like a quarterback, that's an interception
You think I give a fuck? That's a misconception
Oh, what a night... oh, what a night...
The roof is on fire – so what, I'm high?
Oh, what a night... oh, what a night...
Yeah, she a bad bitch, all jokes aside
[Hook: B.o.B]
Aye, look at baby over there
Wassup? Lil' mama come here
She started talking, but I really couldn't hear her
'Til she started dancin' like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror
Like she do it in the mirror
She broke it, bounce, body movin' like Shakira
Like she do it in the mirror
I chop one, chop two, chop that ass down
Chop that ass down, chop, chop that ass down
All I want you to do is just drop that ass down
Drop, drop that ass down... now look back at it
[Verse 2: 2 Chainz]
Whistling Dixie...
In middle school I was getting head on a ten-speed
Gigolo bloodline, pimping hereditary
Black on 28s, it remind me of February
Dare you could fuck with me, that would be Nevuary
Dead-ass rappers should've came with a cemetery
I am so cold – nigga like Ben & Jerry
Fill a nigga, deal a nigga, kill a nigga, obituary
My vision blurry, these bitches flirting
I've been drinking all night, I think my kidney's hurting (damn)
So I close the curtains on the 62
Her ass'll knock your ass out, you'd better stick and move (true)
Chain hang to my ding-a-lang
Chain hang, chain hang to my ding-a-lang
To do a threesome, you've got to intervene
Her legs so sexy when I'm in between
[Hook: B.o.B]
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
She do it like she do it in the mirror
Be cautious, the booty is bigger than it appear
She speed it up and slow it down like she's switching gears
I'm lookin' for the baddest one here
I tell her like do that there, do that there
You've got to stretch it out, girl, move that there
She bent it over and touched her toes when she took that there
Like hut-one, hut-two, girl, who back there?
Who back there? I'm back there
I could take a step back and sip my cognac there
Picture-perfect body, that's a Kodak there
Now make a nigga feel welcome like a doormat stair
I'm like oh, what a night... oh, what a night...
The roof is on fire – so what, I'm high?
I'm like oh, what a night... oh, what a night...
That's a bad bitch, all jokes aside

Well, I know-
I'm gonna have to go
As far as style wise
I'll impress-
And I'm gonna get access
To you
So please strip off your reserve
And take a look at me
Take a look, take a look (take a look at me)
Take a look, take a look (I'm trying hard, baby)
Take a look, take a look (take a look at me)
And then you looked at me
Well, let me guess-
That the things I confess
Make you sick
But let me say-
That the day of my decay
Came up together with you
So please strip off your reserve
And take a look at me
Take a look, take a look (take a look at me)
Take a look, take a look (get a move on!)
Take a look, take a look (I'm trying hard, baby)