Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Back Stabbers, artist - B.o.B. Album song Who The F#*ck Is B.o.B?, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.03.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: B.o.B
Song language: English
Back Stabbers |
Remember this! |
Money is the motherfuckin motivation |
Stay focused |
Watch for the back stabbers! |
Well I gotta look over my shoulder |
because they tryin to get closer |
Because they see that I’m focused |
they think I’m holdin a fo' leaf clover |
But this is not luck, oh no sir |
This is not hocus pocus |
Go with the flow like a boat in the ocean |
I keep sayin this over and over |
I don’t be mad cause I already exposed 'em |
but they still think that I don’t notice |
Well they must think that I’m slow |
Can’t y’all see that my eyes wide open? |
Well this the part where I choke 'em |
They cain’t say nuttin else, game over |
So if you don’t know they motive |
I’m gonna show ya what they do |
They smile in your face (all the time they wanna take yo' place) |
Them back stabbers — back stabbers! |
Smile in your face (all the time they wanna take yo' place) |
Them back stabbers — back stabbers! |
Okay — okay, let me talk about dem |
They try to hate when they wallet get slim |
So they contemplate on how to stop him |
They try to shoot 3's but they just hit rim |
Dem, dem, I’m talkin 'bout dem! |
Man if you cain’t see 'em, well I do |
Same folk movin hate since high school |
So I had to come through with my crew |
and swallow dicks 'til your girl gets loose |
A-ha, a-ha! |
I’m laughin at you |
to let y’all know how funny y’all act |
You think what you say really won’t get back |
to me? |
I’m B.o.B |
My ear to the street, I do this for the East- |
-side of the A-T-L; |
man I’ma have to tell y’all what they do |
Okay, attention! |
I’ma say this one mo' gen |
I am in a whole new dimension |
so hatin on me is a sin |
I have ascended past comprehension |
so every sentence that I’ve ever written. |
You know what? |
Y’all don’t even listen! |
I ain’t even livin, Bob been gone man, y’all already missed him |
So I just sit back |
while all these haters try to stab my back |
And they ask me what I think about dat |
I guess I have to wait 'til my diamond plaque |
But until then I’ma just do me |
Cause I know everything I do they see |
And if you don’t know then you must be slick |
Again I’m a peep it, peep it, peep it |