[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
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