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by B.o.B. feat Lil' Wayne
# Debut Chart
7 Oct '11 Hot 100
43 Oct '11 R&B


Yeah, haha Oh you already know what we gon' do Hey [VERSE 1] Well if you guessin' it's me, you guessed correctly I just stay with a stallion, you would swear I was an equestrian And um, I'ma hit her with that pipe, call that Nancy Kerrigan Stay on the greenest greens, call us vegetarians You be on that minor league, but we smoke professionally I do my job exceptionally, on point like a decimal is The way I ride on the beat man I beat every street, it's done so effortlessly Yeah, so these niggas can't sleep on me, there's no Inception in this bitch I'm top chef, you top ramen, I'm top shelf No last call, to the bartender; "what you got left?" Pour it up, don't stop there, hold your cup, take a shot, yeah All night we celebrate, 'cause we everywhere and you not there

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[CHORUS] All we do is pour it up all night, drinks out (That's all we do, that's all we do) And all we do is light it up, all night All you see is strange clouds (Strange clouds, strange clouds) [repeat CHORUS] [VERSE 2] Uh, blue jeans, I'm faded, mindin' my own data Smokin' on that strong, that Arnold Schwarzenegger It's Tunechi Lee, you bitch you You hot as a igloo Kick back on that Glock, call that Jiu Jitsu Hello world, I'm with a yellow girl, number two pencil These rappers is washed up, spin' cycle, rinse you My nigga, all day, all night, half-pipe I dive in that pussy, ya I belly flop, I jack knife And shit, tell my homies that I say it's a party Yeah, got that tech for technical difficulties I'm top dog, you top ramen, I'm top dog Piru, gangsters, outlaws! [repeat CHORUS] Young Mula baby B.o.b. fuck with me! [VERSE 3] Well ain't no question, yes, it's B.o.b., yes definitely Up in the studio, I got all my necessities Look, if you want that real shit, you made the right selection I'm Decatur 'til I die, yes I rep that definitely They say I'm a celebrity, what the fuck's a celebrity? I guess I must invest in the proper form of protection And I say it's a curse, but it's been mostly a blessin' To a nigga from the hood Tryin' to aim for the top, I didn't even need no directions I just wake up then I roll up the purp But these niggas wake up on my dick, at least have some breakfast first Nigga keep your nourishment first, and your mind on my lyrics 'Cause what you hopin' to accomplish, I already did it Bitch! [Hook]


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