Lyrics:
Bob that head
Awwh, awwh, ah
Yeah yeah, yeah,yeah
Tricked out truck kit
Runnin' boards black lit
KC roll bar
Had to mow an extra yard
Just so he
our lips locked
The only lady that never gets pissed off
And if there's one thing I know
It's how to roll a J and let it burn real slow
For those
to the back
Let's go, hear this
Woo!
Somebody hit the lights, so we can rock it day and night
People gettin' down, that's right, from AM to PM
Everybody
your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top (one, two, three, let's go)
Power music, electric revival
your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top (one, two, three, let's go)
Power music, electric revival
your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top
Bob your head, rag-top (one, two, three, let's go)
Power music, electric revival
to the back
Let's go, hear this
Woo!
Somebody hit the lights, so we can rock it day and night
People gettin' down, that's right, from AM to PM
Everybody
Bob that head
Awwh, awwh, ah
Yeah yeah, yeah,yeah
Tricked out truck kit
Runnin' boards black lit
KC roll bar
Had to mow an extra yard
Just
rag top
C'mon, bob your head, rag top
Bob your head, rag top
C'mon, bob your head, rag top
One, two, one, two, three, let's go
Don't pull
got 51 flavors for yall you hear that lighter striking
Grab the loud split it down roll it up we choking Bruh Blowing that Bob Blowing that Bob Bob
Nelly, ay, let me break it down
It's like a shootout and you the only nigga wit' rounds
It's like a weed drought and you the only nigga wit' pounds
It's
You got some swagger? Better let it show
Take your swagger with you to the A, and roll it back out to the bay
Now bob your head, then look away
Now
ay, let me break it down
It's like a shootout and you the only n**** wit' rounds
It's like a weed drought and you the only n**** wit' pounds
It's
swagger? Better let 'em know
You got some swagger? Better let it show (swagger, yep)
Take your swagger with you to the A
And roll it back up to the Bay
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!)
My man Shaquel is in
at the cup in the bitches
ouuuu ouuu ouuu
fill up the safe im tryna run out of space
roll up the bob im feeling outta space
fuck up the bank im tryna
was bad all along
Before you left adds up to a ball of power
Thoughts at a thousands miles per hour
Hello, ghetto, let your brain breathe
Believe
attacked Pearl Harbor) a date which will live in infamy."
"This is Bob 'Command performance' Hope telling each Nazi that's in Russia today that, "Crimea
Out at 10pm (Oh)
I'm a slave to my mind
Im a slave to the grind
Still snooze your alarm like 20 times
When its said and done I need to unwind
I roll
services? Of course, thats by employing people. So I say to you, the employers directly, dont let people go! Give them a job!
QUESTION:
Its been widely
anyways
So I think I like rain on Tuesday mornings
Okay
Roll on over
Then roll over again
It's 2:00 PM my lazy ass still bed
I don't feel like doing shit
had
Logged in on Twitter just to
And I saw someone tweet 'bout
To roll up' dude, that's all you do?
And that's how that first line came
'cause I thought
Aye Alexa play some trap shit
Woke up this morning on some rack shit
Let my bitch roll the blunt told Alexa play some trap shit
My phone blowing up
I'm rhyming it
Several labels itching to sign with it
Let's check the women I'm bringing
In with these ill synonyms
Softly killing 'em
In other words
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