Lyrics:
"
Lets go to a party" muhfucka
Rap Game Bob Barker the price is right
Got diamonds in your fucking sight
6'2 the height and I smell like top flight
what I'm gonna give it
Back in the saddle, prepared for battle
Tread on me and the snake is gonna rattle
Even flowin' like Edward Vedder
I got a caboose,
try'n do better
It's by design, it's set up
One purpose, one vendetta
Shit, other than that
I'm coolin' how I usually
Known for drug abuses
My mind is
Yeah, that feels sexy right there
Feel us on this one
B. McKnight with Tim and Bob
This is not another love song
See, I know what you're
streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you (okay)
Let's hear it for New York (uh)
New York (yeah), New York (uh)
Lights is
to Ishmael
Tiger-skin hammers sittin' by the Benz grill
Not's a hundreds, it's lunch, kid, play fair
Stay here, feed your brother, be's a one, shit
Enough
sittin' by the Benz grill
Not's a hundreds, it's lunch, kid, play fair
Stay here, feed your brother, be's a one, shit
Enough money to slum kids, kings will
for missing assignments
I did it dolo
I did it by myself
Don't Cheddar Bob yourself tryna shoot below the belt
I'm top dawg like them boys on money
it will be alright alright
Take this chance if you are looking for a good night good night
If that is a yes then baby come here
If you hear me talking
Benz with a cellular phone
See his diamonds and gold, call him Big Bank Bob
Got a ring for each finger and he can't get a job
This is not a song I
Because we're sick and fuckin' tired
Of being mistreated by the undefeated
Power to the seat that can't be beat
Probably gone is the head that make
it be Calvin Klein? (NO!) Then what is it? (?????)
Back to the bridge y'all
Everybody, shake your body
Keep movin and groovin and screamin
just bury the hatchet
Quit acting like you ain't a bitch
Or I'ma put you in a casket
Like a xanny plug, I got bars for days
You be throwing subs, say it
smoke, spendin' hundred after hundred
Jumped down her throat and in her stomach, now she runnin'
Me and my henchmen, we be gunnin' for the money, blowin'
was the shit but that be better then roofing that shit be bad for ya skin
Niggas was ruthless and lord knows that I've sinned
But I thought about my
at your door,
Be careful how you act and your mortality.
Salvation there is.....for everyone. Even movie stars!
Y'all be good now, ya hear?
Watching bob's burgers
Dutch boy blu burger
Yeah we i s o you could
Say them guys is a merger
Keep ya connect wifi
They controlling the servers
Hit
like a kite, it wouldn't cost a price
And even if it did it always be right, just like I'm Bob Barker
When I speak, pay attention, go over my words
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
Wake up shower dress up party
Mary Jane kissed me i feel like Bob Marley
Any other Bob is Emmanuel home video? Tacky
I enter my car wetin i carry
to the funky beat, my tongue is gonna beat it up
I did it, but the devil didn't make me
I did it for the suckers who tried to shake and bake me
Proving
my heart, just in my mind...
I'll be singing 'bout island times
For so long you've been on my mind
Down at old Bob's bar and grill, catfish stew
was never in my heart, just in my mind…
I’ll be singing ‘bout island times
For so long you’ve been on my mind
Down at old Bob’s bar and grill, catfish
And As far as I can tell
Healthy as an ox
Sick flow chicken pox
Talk shit you get popped
Shuck yo corn up off dat cob
Bitches bob like B.o.B
Make you float up
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