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B.o.B

Bobby Ray Simmons, Jr. (born November 15, 1988), better known by his stage name B.o.B, is an American hip hop recording artist, singer-songwriter and record producer from Decatur, Georgia. He is currently signed under the labels of Grand Hustle Records, Rebel Rock Entertainment, and Atlantic Records. After his debut single "Nothin' on You" reached number one in both the United States and the United Kingdom, B.o.B rose to fame. He released his second single, "Airplanes", which also peaked at number one in the United Kingdom and at number two in the US. His third single, "Magic", became B.o.B's third consecutive top ten hit on the Billboard Hot 100. B.o.B was named the ninth Hottest MC in the Game of 2010 by MTV. On April 27, 2010 his debut album, B.o.B Present… more »

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2013

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Everything yea

You know what they say, money isn't everything
Married to that gang but ain't no wedding, so insane
Nosebleed flow, call it cocaine so high
You was where my office was an airplane
And if you let me fall bitch I'm fuckin up head game
You gon need some hairspray
Catch me out here getting it in every way
Wait, where the marinate' please do not interrogate
It's a movie everywhere I go, no need narrate
Fans by my barricade, groopies by the stairway case
I done had too much success, it's something that I never say
Everything is everything when you chasing everything
How can they box the nigga in' I'm running every lane

Family over everything, I put that shit on everything
Getting it with my niggas, yea we headin home with everything
Uh, I put that shit on everything
She aksed me what I want, I told her: everything

Everything yea yea everything
Yea yea everything yea yea everything
Family over everything, I put that shit on everything
Getting it with my niggas, yea we headin home with everything

Every time my squad goes grabbing, all my niggas fill up the first class cabin
This ain't really funny, I ain't really laughin
What you make in 10 years is what I pay in taxes
Middle finger way up high to the masses
Stay out my business, don't touch my jacket
You know what I'm bout, you ain't even gotta ask it
Filled it up long ago, give it as you wrapped it
And if you feeling ratchet, bitch I'm juicy j
Now drop it low within my highschool gpa
Dr. weedman, ask him what's the easy a
I spend so much on blunts I'm getting hit up on my cpa
I'mma hit her right back
Soon as a nigga finished his set
And somebody get my lawyer on the phone, tell him add another couple mill to the contract
East side of atlanta on my back
Where they rap bout the hammers and the straps
It don't matter what it is, you could name anything
You one blew up my fam over there
Cause I ride for my fans, every flight, every time that I land
You could tell I'mma make big moves
By the size of my plane
Rolex on my wrist, but it ain't much time on my hands
That lambo shut him up, call it silence of the lambs

Family over everything, I put that shit on everything
Getting it with my niggas, yea we headin home with everything
Uh, I put that shit on everything
She aksed me what I want, I told her: everything

Everything yea yea everything
Yea yea everything yea yea everything
Family over everything, I put that shit on everything
Getting it with my niggas, yea we headin home with everything

They say don't stop get it get it, don't stop, get it
Business over bullshit, that's just the way we kick it
I said don't stop get it get it, don't stop, get it
Business over bullshit, yea that's the family business

Okay everything yea yea everything
Yea yea everything yea yea everything
I said don't stop get it get it, don't stop, get it
Business over bullshit, yea that's the family business

Family over everything, I put that shit on everything
Getting it with my niggas, yea we headin home with everything
Uh, I put that shit on everything
She aksed me what I want, I told her: everything

Everything yea yea everything
Yea yea everything yea yea everything
Family over everything, I put that shit on everything
Getting it with my niggas, yea we headin home with everything

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