Lyrics:
Vado:
Uh, I'm so cool, plus speak fly
You don't even hear the vroom when I breeze by
I see why, SLR, me and G-Y (slime)
Can't stop, hit the horn at least
everybody know
Gotta take it low, to the floor
From The Hills to the streets of the ghetto
Hips don't lie, so move 'em up
We ain't gon' stop 'til we see
only one way's gonna fit my name Hussein
Ride by, with the block, I can't stop
Not even for the cop's will
I close down shop
Yo, I broke nights to get
on that stage
Fans been screaming out my name
Chedder Bob Chedder Bob
Yeah we need that change
And I won't stop till the whole world knows my whole
I wanna party like Bon Scott on Charlie, Bob Marley non-stop,
Chris Farley pissed, party on like the bombs dropped,
So if you're drunk on Friday
can't stop
Keep on climbing all the way to The top
No i don't love you
Baby girl you a thot
Just get on ya knees
And give me that top
Not sentimental
Get
aloft Excalibur from the bosom of
the water signifying by Divine Providence that I, Arthur, was to
carry Excalibur. [singing stops] That is why I am your
B.O.B
Give it to em shawty
I'm eons and eons beyond these peon's
Another human like me there will never be one
The planet that I'm from, I can't
shit on my hat, racks no store scene
Kept them hater on they job by cashing out on new cars
Trying to stop the kid but they can't Sideshow Bob
Prettiest
I can't stop, I got the weight but I won't let it
Inna steamer but counting some cold lettuce
We gone pass out like churches no collections
You get
It's a, it's a vibe
Ultimata!
All my homies we all on the studio tour bus right now (ay ay ay ay)
This is Stoney Bob live in a room from
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
the party
He got dreads
And I got a Bob, Marley
And I'm rockin fur like rarri
Ooh mami, can't stop me
Anyway I Walk into the party
He got dreads
And I got
he makes the party Boing, Boing
Bob Digi makes the party Boing, Boing
[Mr. Tibbs]
I'm a country man at heart but a city man by nature
'cause even
sci-bi-dee-bob-bob, you don't stop
You do the rap-rap, from hip-hop to be-bop, from be-bop
To beep-beep, the Haitian kid, beeper's goin' off beep-beep
I gotta make
Man I done seen a lot of nice tattoos out here lately
And I'm kinda stuck with it
Rock-rock it, we don't stop, stop, stop
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
Written by Bob Welch.
Goin' in a straight line all night
Finally come to that house on the right
Parked out in the front is somebody's Benz
She's
He spent 15 years
Getting loaded for 15 years
Till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do
Now that he can't drink?
The Doctor said: "What ya
make your booty go bump, bump
You got a whole lot a junk in your trunk, trunk (Come on)
Girls shake your booty don't stop, stop (Yep)
Turn around
just scored on ya bitch like Aaron Rodgers
They just mad
I'm the they bitch favorite topic
Fuck ah broke nigga feelings they can't stop me
I drive fast
shit now im show boating
I'm thumbing through a roll
Welch world
Staying solid
Won't switch
Can't control me
Really feel niggas changed
I remain the old
)
In tight sweaters (girls)
In short dresses (girls)
So pretty Lord I could cry (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm just a red-blooded boy and I can't stop singing
the ladies come quick
The money can't fit in my pockets
But I bet that gun fit
And I'm so unfit
'Cause all I eat is rappers
And these rappers ain't shit
He spent 15 years
Getting loaded for 15 years
Till his liver exploded
Now what's Bob gonna do
Now that he can't drink?
The Doctor said: "What ya
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