T.M.I.

[Intro: B.o.B] Yeah, yeah [Chorus: B.o.B] DUI, leave 'em DOA Fuck the FBI Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA Wait, T.M.I Fuck twelve And the CIA and the GBI Post bail Fresh up out the state For the BOI Confiscate a nigga shit Try to make a nigga tell Fuck up out a nigga face Already made bail DUI, leave 'em DOA Fuck the FBI Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA Wait, T.M.I [Verse 1: B.o.B] Yeah, fuck twelve Right now, right now We gon' shoot, shoot Knock a fed down, it's gon' be some trouble Sugar Ray, go hard every round But they still don't love you 9-11, turn your twin towers to a burning rubble Rock a bed, I don't stick around, make it hard to cuddle Been a made man, so it's nothing if I gotta dust you Kung fu, I'mma break the board when I come through I surfed to, single moms tryna be healthy, they shop at Whole Foods These niggas hoes too, huh Look what I go through, huh Eatin' that Nobu, but I ain't go no boo Drankin' my bottle, drankin' my bottle, huh I feel like Goku, huh You tryna go cool, huh Been poppin' since '02, huh Ocho, cinco I just bought a bank, ho Cain and Abel Every shot is fatal Belly at the table You seen it, you got cable Hop out the grave tomb Ain't no more slave tunes (Bandz) [Chorus: B.o.B] DUI, leave 'em DOA Fuck the FBI Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA Wait, T.M.I Fuck twelve And the CIA and the GBI Post bail Fresh up out the state For the BOI Confiscate a nigga shit Try to make a nigga tell Fuck up out a nigga face Already made bail DUI, leave 'em DOA Fuck the FBI Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA Wait, T.M.I [Verse 2: Big Havi] Fuck twelve, right now, right now Pull up to the club, no pat down, pat down Young nigga got the racks now, like right now This right here gon' make you go dumb, AP shine like the motherfuckin' sun Trap shit, get it trap shit, get it trap shit Ratchet shit, bad bitch, make-it-clap shit Rich bitch on some rich shit, kicking big shit Real slick, on some slick shit, like I'm Slick Rick I do what I wanna, you got, see like my persona She givin' me tat, she wanna kick shit with Big Havi and Bobby But fuck it, I'd rather kick shit with my posse And baby wrap around me like a rib-stick I ball too hard, won't miss shit Big Havi on the beat, that's a whole hit Took off on 'em, got 'em like "oh, shit" [Chorus: B.o.B] DUI, leave 'em DOA Fuck the FBI Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA Wait, T.M.I Fuck twelve And the CIA and the GBI Post bail Fresh up out the state For the BOI Confiscate a nigga shit Try to make a nigga tell Fuck up out a nigga face Already made bail DUI, leave 'em DOA Fuck the FBI Hunnid racks leave 'em BOA Wait, T.M.I