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B.o.b.

Genres: Hip-Hop

T.m.i. Lyrics - B.o.b.

[Intro: B.o.B] 

Yeah, yeah 

 

[Chorus: B.o.B] 

DUI, leave 'em DOA 

Fuck the FBI 

Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA 

Wait, T.M.I 

Fuck twelve 

And the CIA and the GBI 

Post bail 

Fresh up out the state 

For the BOI 

Confiscate a nigga shit 

Try to make a nigga tell 

Fuck up out a nigga face 

Already made bail 

DUI, leave 'em DOA 

Fuck the FBI 

Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA 

Wait, T.M.I 

 

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[Verse 1: B.o.B] 

Yeah, fuck twelve 

Right now, right now 

We gon' shoot, shoot 

Knock a fed down, it's gon' be some trouble 

Sugar Ray, go hard every round 

But they still don't love you 

9-11, turn your twin towers to a burning rubble 

Rock a bed, I don't stick around, make it hard to cuddle 

Been a made man, so it's nothing if I gotta dust you 

Kung fu, I'mma break the board when I come through 

I surfed to, single moms tryna be healthy, they shop at Whole Foods 

These niggas hoes too, huh 

Look what I go through, huh 

Eatin' that Nobu, but 

I ain't go no boo 

Drankin' my bottle, drankin' my bottle, huh 

I feel like Goku, huh 

You tryna go cool, huh 

Been poppin' since '02, huh 

Ocho, cinco 

I just bought a bank, ho 

Came in April 

Every shot is faithful 

Belly at the table 

You seen it, you got cable 

Hop out the grave tomb 

Ain't no more slave tunes (Bandz) 

 

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[Chorus: B.o.B] 

DUI, leave 'em DOA 

Fuck the FBI 

Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA 

Wait, T.M.I 

Fuck twelve 

And the CIA and the GBI 

Post bail 

Fresh up out the state 

For the BOI 

Confiscate a nigga shit 

Try to make a nigga tell 

Fuck up out a nigga face 

Already made bail 

DUI, leave 'em DOA 

Fuck the FBI 

Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA 

Wait, T.M.I 

 

[Verse 2: Big Havi] 

Fuck twelve, right now, right now 

Pull up to the club, no pat down, pat down 

Young nigga got the racks now, like right now 

This right here gon' make you go dumb, AP shine like the motherfuckin' sun 

Trap shit, we did trap shit, we did trap shit 

Ratchet shit, bad bitch, make-it-clap shit 

Rich bitch on some rich shit, kicking big shit 

Real slick, on some slick shit, like I'm Slick Rick 

I do what I wanna, you got, see like my persona 

She givin' me tat, she wanna kiss, she would be havin' him back 

But fuck it, I'd rather kick shit with my packs 

And baby wrap around me like a rib-stick 

I ball too hard, won't miss shit 

Big Havi on the beat, that's a whole hit 

Tell a girl finna got him like "oh, shit" 

 

[Chorus: B.o.B] 

DUI, leave 'em DOA 

Fuck the FBI 

Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA 

Wait, T.M.I 

Fuck twelve 

And the CIA and the GBI 

Post bail 

Fresh up out the state 

For the BOI 

Confiscate a nigga shit 

Try to make a nigga tell 

Fuck up out a nigga face 

Already made bail 

DUI, leave 'em DOA 

Fuck the FBI 

Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA 

Wait, T.M.I 

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