B.o.B - There It Is lyrics

[B.o.B - There It Is lyrics]

Are you serious? DJ SCREAM!
Okay, envision this! Hmm

Look, picture me leanin'
Black on black in the Charger I'm creepin'
Rub me the right way, you might get a genie
BoB, black Houdini
But this is not magic, you actually seen this
Glide up the street like a broom I'm sweepin'
And I see no reason
To give the game back, I'm selfish
I'm keepin'

DJ Spins, Mr southern Swagger
Hello my nigga MLK, DJ Scream
And we present to you
One of the hottest young niggas
Out the Decatur streets my nigga BoB
Get 'em!

Look, picture me leanin'
Black on black in the Charger I'm creepin'
Rub me the right way, you might get a genie
BoB, black Houdini
But this is not magic, you actually seen this
Glide up the street like a broom I'm sweepin'
And I see no reason
To give the game back, I'm selfish
I'm keepin'
And on this mic, I'm a devil I'm a demon
Hemp Squad on deck
And several bitches screamin'
"SKUUUUU!" Believe me eastside, me high
On some stuff
You couldn't get without a budget
But, I got ten of those - so fuck it!
But that's a long subject
So let's get back to how the boy does it

When I pull up at the red light
E'rybody like yeahhh - there it is
And when I pull up at the BG, e'rybody like
Yeahhh - there it is
And when I'm ridin through your neighborhood
E'rybody like yeahhh - there it is
No matter where I go, ain't
Gotta say my name, they like
Yeahhh - there it is hOOD RICH!

Oh oh okay they must not know
So let me introduce myself
Yes I'm B to the O
To the B to the O to the B to the O
B, Eastside's where I'm from, Candler Road
(Eastside) huh, so as the story is told
I grew up in the hood so I struggled at home
Struggled bein broke, still grew up and rose
To the status where I'm at
With B rich on a boat
And swag still with me, Hemp Squad you know
And when we at our shows
Girls throw us they clothes
So I don't care what you do with the hoe
She a freak so she know what
To do with a pole
And I ain't sayin' that's the usual code
But, you know girls, they do what they doe
I mean they do what they do
And Trey said show 'em what my music can do

When I pull up at the red light
E'rybody like yeahhh - there it is
And when I pull up at the BB, e'rybody like
Yeahhh - there it is
And when I'm ridin through your neighborhood
E'rybody like yeahhh - there it is
No matter where I go, ain't
Gotta say my name, they like
Yeahhh - there it is

Ha! Back again back again
Ridin Funkadelic, folk ask about my rims
Like "BoB - are those 10's?"
Matter fact, you backwards nigga
Add 'em up again plus 20, that's 30 (30?)
Uhh, yeah, you heard me!
And I know that's kinda big
But, I'm a big nigga so I'm
On that kind of shit
And this song I just knocked it out
BoB, Hemp Squad, I'm clockin' out

When I pull up at the red light
E'rybody like yeahhh - there it is
And when I pull up at the BG, e'rybody like
Yeahhh - there it is
And when I'm ridin through your neighborhood
E'rybody like yeahhh - there it is
No matter where I go, ain't
Gotta say my name, they like
Yeahhh - there it is

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