Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song B.o.B. & J.O.E., artist - B.o.B. Album song Cloud 9, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 09.03.2009
Record label: B.o.B
Song language: English
B.o.B. & J.O.E. |
| It’s so beautiful |
| Southern smoke |
| B Rich Entertainment |
| Willie Joe and B.o.B |
| We’re the future, bitch |
| Fear Factor Music Group |
| I control living and I came blaze |
| In the studio, man we make hits for days |
| She’s seen the show |
| Now she wanna get laid |
| (Throw some dick on that hoe) |
| (Throw some dick on that hoe) |
| Niggas hate us, but it’s okay |
| What’s my name girl, call me B-O-Bae |
| See me with Joe |
| Now she wanna get laid |
| (Throw some dick on that hoe) |
| (Throw some dick on that hoe) |
| Catch me on cloud 9 like B.o.B |
| Baby took all line when she spotted me |
| Such a freak, |
| She say she want some money, nah that ain’t my cup of tea |
| Well I’mma get that hoe, I get her, get her, got her good |
| She knew my name and now she know I got a lot of wood |
| I threw it at her and she rode it like she gotta do it |
| And she ain’t gettin' nothin' from me but a lot of fluid |
| I had this bad bitch, yeah |
| Man she from Decatur |
| Tryna win a nigga love like I was flavor, flavor |
| Told her ass to come down and do me a favor |
| (Throw some lips on that dick) |
| (Throw some lips on that dick) |
| I knew this sick bitch, she said she was from |
| She said she wanna know me |
| I said why ain’t you just say so |
| Then her man got mad cause I told him it wasn’t mayo |
| (Don't get mad, I’m a pimp) |
| (Fuck it bitch, I’m a pimp) |
| Yeah, it’s Willie Joe, the man, point blank period |
| We made the future, come on doug, you’re fucking serious? |
| Choose sides, not a hoe is fucking curious |
| Man, stepped up, left them bloody like a period |
| My name is Bobby but, you can call me B.o.B |
| Shout out to swaggers, they till I D.I.E |
| You can’t fuck with us, what makes you think you can fuck with me |
| Cause I’m a hustler, I get it every day of week |
| Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday |
| ‘Bout dope, ‘bout paper, ‘bout pay |
| If you ain’t tryna fuck bitch, get out my way |
| I control living and I came blaze |
| In the studio, man we make hits for days |
| She’s seen the show |
| Now she wanna get laid |
| (Throw some dick on that hoe) |
| (Throw some dick on that hoe) |
| Niggas hate us, but it’s okay |
| What’s my name girl, call me B-O-Bae |
| See me with you |
| Now she wanna get laid |
| (Throw some dick on that hoe) |
| (Throw some dick on that hoe) |
| Aight, aight, aight, aight |
| Niggas took their eyes off the ball and shit |
| On some real shit |
| I ain’t one to pop |
| But goddammit I’m comin' out strong in this bitch |
| I ain’t comin' out to lose, nigga |
| I’m comin' out to win |
| I’m taking your motherfuckin' spot |
| I’m takin' your girlfriend |
| But I ain’t takin' her out to dinner nigga |
| I’m just makin' her take this dick |
| Ho-ho, y’all niggas ain’t ready though |
| It’s motherfuckin' B.o.B |
| B.o.B, you know me |
| Been this old bullshit |
| Been this old bitch |
| Bring one blunt |
| Bring one beer |
| Bring one broad |
| I like big old booties |
| Boyfriend over batteries |
| I be your boyfriend on batteries |
| You can be my bend over |
| All that good shit |
| Let’s keep it moving, man |
| Fuck this shit |