Guest List (feat. Rosco Dash)

B.o.B

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    [hook: roscoe dash]
    I be over here, i be over there
    You be on the outside wishin you were here
    I be at the club, i be at the spot
    You be talkin big but you really really not
    'cause you ain't me and i ain't' you
    I ain't even gotta try, this is what i do
    Cause you ain't me and i ain't' you
    I ain't even gotta try, this is what i do
    This is what i do

    [verse 1: b.o.b]
    This is how my day go
    Wake up, cross over, fade ho
    I wake up with that leggo, 28 flow but i lay low
    No lease 'cause it's paid fo, stack chips with my case oh
    Straight shots no hangover, real bitches, no fake hoes
    Two chicks in barbados, we bake o's like begals
    Hasta luego, lasta alfredo
    Authentic italian linguine, pasta, no prego
    Call me luetinet, ridin in a whip windows tinted
    Got a tour bus with a room in it
    Loud pack, no stems, no seeds in it
    When i ride on the beat, man i grove in it
    Hell yes sir, i handle bussiness
    I'm so prolific, it's imposture-ing and no pretending

    [hook]

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    [verse 2: roscoe dash]
    Do it, do it, i did it, did it
    It's done, it's finished
    Yes i put it over a time to mix it
    Mine i spin it, man i got hits on hits on hits
    So why the hell they keep on pitchin
    Got a whole lot of haters you know [?] when they missin
    My music is like a drug and i'm just feelin enough prescription
    That's school and put the beat it at the school attention
    Got me [?] the hook man after low murder [?] make me a [?]
    I'm so [?] place to choose you ain't hurt the pound working
    See i get out hand to my building i am so ambitious
    I got big dough that's bisquet [?]
    So when i walk around that's [?] i pass fur when i [?]
    Overseas by no [?] you talk about it and i love it

    [hook]

    [verse 3: b.o.b]
    Great hustle
    Since day one you heard me
    From the underground to the surface
    I rose out of the fire, i emerged out of the furnace
    But i knew that my time would come, and i couldn't be more deserving
    Man i swear i'm good for life, but still i'm far away from perfect
    Shit i'm straight like 12: 30
    Call me the good, i'm burping
    Chillin with brown sugar and cinnamon
    One butter scotch and one hershey (good god)
    With a booty so big you can probably google earth it
    I'm a hit it girl with that long jump, with hat jackie joyner, that cursing
    Now squirt for me, twerk it for em
    I'm the professor of real nigga university
    I hold my team down, anchorman ron burgundy
    I'm tryin tell you man, i'm sharper than surgery
    Bobby ray!

    [hook]

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