Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song B Is For B.O.B, artist - B.o.B.
Date of issue: 01.02.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
B Is For B.O.B |
Ahhh, man look |
Check it out |
I step into the place like so |
Feelin' real calm cool collected and composed |
She lookin' like «Nigga, whatcha here fo'?» |
I’m like, «Don't be actin' like I don’t be givin that doe.» |
That thing that you need |
That thing that you know |
If we was at sea I would not be a boat |
Cause I would go deep |
Yes down deeper low |
Right next to the P like L M N O |
There is no expression |
No word or phrase I know |
That would accurately describe |
The way I feel the most |
'Bout them curve and the thighs |
You know I like the most |
And if I ever were to t-try to quit I’d just keep goin' |
Cause just like Clarence Carter baby +I Be Strokin'+ |
And you like, «Oh my God», I got you soundin' holy |
I got a s-s-surprise. |
yeah that right there is golden |
So hold it |
Cause this is my job like it ain’t nobody’s business |
Tell me whose is this? |
Yeah yeah real dirty real gritty |
Haha |
And you know we like move |
In the bedroom like boom-ba-boom-boom |
Haha |
Now we change up the tune |
Now we got a new one rockin' in ooohn |
I think it’s noon and we still ain’t through |
While she in the zone I be up in that poon |
Ewww |
And it’s just so nasty |
That’s why the sex is so damn fantastic |
Trashy, trashy |
You ain’t gotta ask me |
Kids close your ears cause this right here is graphic |
Then we sit down and we brown on that cali-cali |
Like we in Atlanta in the Caddy |
I am not a father but she calls me «Daddy» |
Now my confidence feels awfully fantastic |
Ha |
And that’s why she the Cooter Club Captian |
Cause like this beat she cla-cla-cla-clappin' |