Shit I remember, every single one of them Even that one and that one Everyone's eyes and lips I even remember the one I met in November The one I met in December 2021 last Summer I met this girl, like she was superb Her name starts with a C Did you hear that she forgot about me They still made fun of me, that she forgot about me Since you been gone, I been having withdrawals You were such a habit to call I ain't myself at all, had to tell myself, "Naw She better with some fella with a regular job" I didn't wanna get her involved By dinner Mr. Benjamin was sitting in awe Hopped into my car; drove far Far's too close and I remember my memory's no sharp Butter knife, what a life, anyway I'm building y'all a clock, stop, what am I, Hemingway? She had the kind of body that would probably intimidate Any of 'em that were un-southern, not me, cousin If models are made for modelin' Thick girls are made for cuddlin' Switch worlds and we can huddle then Who needs another friend? I need to hold your hand You'd need no other man, we'd flee to other lands I remember your cute little braces But I haven't talked to you in such a long time You prolly got them off already Maybe your boyfriends name is Eddie You were so colorful like confetti and trust me man I was ready Before you went to bed, you always said Goodnight RB, goodnight C Okay, now open your mind up and listen to me RB I'm your consciousness If you don't hear me yeah you will be history RB I know that you're nauseous right now I'm just hoping to lead you to victory RB Imagine I hear you the moment it will happen man Fuck you bitch, fuck you too, shit And I'm sober, everything's over She don't even know me anymore, texted her a couple of days ago I said "Hi man, you remember me?" She like "who the fuck is this? man fuck off" I said "Yo man that's not cool" "You better be jokin' bitch" "Or imma slap you bitch" "And throw you in the ditch bitch" "Go do the dishes bitch, cuz that's what you're made for hoe"

I said her from the city So her got to be witty She said him from the country So, him got to be funky, funky Mama I'm a millionaire but I feel like a bum Mama I'm a millionaire but I feel like the only one I, I, I, I woke up early this morning I don't think y'all heard me I woke up early this morning I don't think y'all heard me I woke up early this morning I don't think, think y'all heard me I woke up early this morning, but I still ain't see the sun Papa I'm a millionaire But Saks Fifth Ave don't sell affection (Saks Fifth Ave. don't sell affection) Papa I'm a millionaire But I ain't moving in the right direction Something ain't right, I know I ain't rich until he is rich and she is rich, then we is rich I ain't rich until he is rich and she is rich, then we is rich I ain't rich until he is rich and she is rich, then we is rich I ain't rich until he is rich and she is rich, then we is rich, mm-mm Where there is cheese there are rats Wherever there are rats there are cats Wherever there are cats there are dogs If you got the dogs, you got bitches Bitches always out to put their paws on your riches If you got riches, you got glitches If you got glitches in your life computer, turn it off And then reboot it, now you back on Can't just put the cap on the old bottle once you pop it, that will spoil it Go on and drink it and enjoy it, mama, mama Mia What's a girl to do when she has dimes no time just play-yay-yay-yay What's a girl to do instead of me it's you'll be true-woo-woo-woo What's a girl to do in a world of greed but kneel and pray-yay-yay-yay What's a girl to do when she's lost her long time friends that's lie-ie-ie-ie-ied I, I'm feeling sad like a million bucks I, I, I, I, I, I'm feeling sad like a million I, I, I'm feeling sad like a million Sad like a million I, I, I, I, I, I'm feeling sad

You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh We got the swag sauce, she drippin' swagu You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh We got the swag sauce, she drippin' swagu I may be young, but I'm ready To give you all my love I told my girls you can get it Don't slow it down, just let it go So in love, I'll give it all away Just don't tell nobody tomorrow So tonight, I'll do it every way Speakers knockin' 'til the morning light 'Cause we like to party Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay 'Cause we like to party Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay 'Cause we like to party Your touch is driving me crazy I can't explain the way I feel Top down with the radio on And the night belongs to us Just hold me close, don't let me go So in love, I don't care what they say I don't care if they're talking tomorrow 'Cause tonight's the night, oh-oh-oh-oh That I give you everything, music knockin' 'til the morning light 'Cause we like to party Set the scene, 3000 degrees Ain't worried 'bout them f- niggas over there, but they worried 'bout me I gotta homeboy named Butta, and another homeboy, this n- named Cheese F- with me, baby, I make it milk 'til it drip down yo' knees Spit this shit fo' real-lo, Brain Brillo Kiddo say he looks up to me, this just makes me feel old Never thought that we could become someone else's hero Man, we were just in the food court, eating our gyros Yesterday, that's the way, every single morning I try to pray Grandmama 'dem, they never forgot, nothing else really mean nothing to me I ain't studdin' the beat, talkin' to me? Girl, why you f'in with me? Move on, ain't nothin' to see Shh, always somethin' to saw, I'm the raw of the rip 'Cause of him, all of them Will remember the min-nute that they fell in love with rap Black like having yo' cousin back, blue like when they rent is due Cream like when I'm lovin' you, yeah So in love, I'll give it all away Just don't tell nobody tomorrow 'Cause tonight's the night, oh-oh-oh-oh That I give you everything Music knockin' 'til the morning light 'Cause we like to party Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay 'Cause we like to party Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay 'Cause we like to party You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh We got the swag sauce, she drippin' swagu You a bad girl and your friends bad too, oh We got the swag sauce, she drippin' swagu

I told that bitch, I told that bitch I told that bitch, I told that bitch I told that bitch, I told that bitch Yeah, this for the niggas with Benzes and the niggas without 'em Scram, ho! I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho These cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit, whoaaaaa (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) Graduated from the fabricated sabotages Conversated with a lady goin' Lambo crazy Bitch, you better cut it, shawty, I'm 'bout to cut you off Oh, you greedy in Tahiti, I just seen your flaw Aye, tell that girl you 'bout to settle, whatchu tired of? Aye, see how she react when you're no longer in your Beemer Then she find out that the Bentley wasn't really rented Can you sell a kilo? Help a nigga move a kilo Oh, you want the private jet to take a flight to Rio Can't no Maybach prevent a nigga from makin' mula Oh, you gold diggin' diggin' graveyard loser Ain't none of my cars American, King of Zamunda Let's have a heart-to-heart, drink wine, make art Backseat of the Benzo, the AMG Can you love a thug, is all make believe Pure fantasy, I see through it easily I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho I told the girl I'm 'bout to sell the Porsche, I'm tired of it She go and told these folks I'm goin' broke, a smile poured From my lips, cuz if I'm broke, it's only hearted Broken records from broken English, that's all it Hol' up and if I were, why? Would you throw a party? Affection is so convenient when ballin' Correction: these hoes don't mean it when fallin' I guess that's why Lois can't be with Clark Kent Fly on a nigga back while he Superman But if I'm in a wheelchair, you still there? Stop searchin' for words, I feel stupid, man The shit is the Pittsburgh, I still care White button downs and Emory scrubs Had to write her birthday down because my memory sucks But this shit comes back up like some acid reflux Or a Michael Jackson jacket with some plastic zippers I was zippin' through the city and I don't give a fuck 1994 Toyota Land Cruiser because That bitch ain't never broke down on me, why would I do that to her? Simplism, symbolism, I'll pull up at a club And might not never buy a new car again, if I can help it Cause if I buy one, they gon sell ten, then what I'm left with? Throw a nigga one on the strength, then we might could talk Til' then, I will ride my fuckin' bike, or walk Eh? I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho I told that girl, I told that girl tell the truth Say she the realest bitch I ever met, then show me some proof These girls be droppin' these lies, these girls be makin' shit up She don't wanna stand in my line, she tryna come to the front Yeah, she love her country but hate American cars For the shape of them, he'll have you know all of them bitches is foreign If yellow seems to be the color in fashion What happens to all of this good black pussy he keep ignorin'? The world told him don't shit rhyme with orange The girl is only with him because he's tourin' Well go on angel, I don't blame you, don't hang yo head I know it's survival for you, get it like an IOU She's so, materialistic I'm just enjoyin' life, I'm livin' life, you know? That worldwide pussy, yeah, worldwide pussy, yeah Pull up at this girl crib bumpin' Lil' Boosie, yeah I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Benz, bitch And I don't want no bitch who need to have that kind of friendship I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho I told that bitch I'on't give a fuck about a Lamb, ho And I don't want no bitch who need that kind of nigga, scram, ho These cars don't mean shit, these hoes don't mean shit These clothes don't mean shit, these shows don't mean shit, whoaaaaa (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) (Whatchutola, what, whatchutola) We drive these cars on the regular This life that I live is incredible We gon be fly whenever, we gettin' richer forever Without these foreign vehicles, can we still gon' be together? Tell me

B.o.B play the guitar (B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B) play the guitar B.o.B. play the guitar (B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B) play the guitar Well it's B.o.B., flyer than a stewardess Fresh to death like I'm dressed for a eulogy My outfit's retarded, my flow is the stupidest, dumb I'll probably need to after school tutor it Balling on beats got hops like breweries Sideline haters need to chill where the cooler is Dr. J flow, you can call me Julius Y'all take shots, I direct, movie shit Grand Hustle champion, all I do is ball 'em up Niggas starting conversations just so they can talk us up If you ain't running shit you can't even walk with us Still I'm chill blunt wider than a coffee cup You know it's B.o, I do this for the people Stacking c-notes, pockets on Cee-lo Uhm, I'm killing 'em mama, I'm talking hockey mask I do it to death, swag on body bag This beat is out of here, it's gone Farewell, so long, so long I'm sayonara, the way I'm gone So far away there ain't no signal on my phone 'Cause I'm a star, so when I hit the bar it's like Cheers Everybody knows who you are Who would've thought I would've took it this far? Play the guitar Play the guitar, play the guitar, play the guitar (B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B) play the guitar (3000) Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar (3000) Play the guitar Man, I keep having this re-occurring image where I'm Standing on top of Church's Chicken playing guitar Looked over and I see B.o.B. with this strange cigar He's standing on top of Dunkin Donuts, it's like he own it We at the corner of "Give It To 'Em" and "They Don't Want It" We out somewhere and me in Europe, they out here yawning My niggas threw out way too much jewelry, my chain lonely But they don't know about black pearls, but I will show them "Why the world sleeping on black girls? " Hey I don't know, man Silverback Stacks, jumping out the jungle Blowing tiger stripe bubbles with "Go To Hell" bubblegum When I was younger space shuttle got hung in front of everyone And grandmum tells me to stay humble but do not un-der-stand When they leave mumbles to make 'em throw up they arms and hands Now stumble and they will know I put on my pants One leg at a time, like they do pay us no mind But everybody look at why we do it, it takes us more time Excuse me if I'm no exhibitionist according to the internet 3000 got a big old dic-tionary full of words He must know how to use 'em It also says I play the violin and that ain't true but You give me six strings and a pick And I will make a guitar talk, why, I ain't gotta say shit And I encourage any child to pick up some instrument Cause if you're mad at your dad or mum, you can grab it and strum Eat your cabbage and corn, by the time you're done You will finally realize that they meant you no harm They was trying to save your crazy ass from what's to come 3000 muthafucka "Mr. Tell-Me-Somethin'" And my partner say I should practice more – I know They be saying I sound like I'm out of tune I ask them – do you cry in tune nigga? do you laugh in tune? (3000) Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar (3000) Play the guitar (3000) Play the guitar (B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B) play the guitar B.o.B play the guitar B.o.B play the guitar B.o.B play the guitar (B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B) play the guitar B.o.B play the guitar (3000) Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar (B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B) play the guitar

She don't give a fuck She don't ever stress me We don't even talk All we do is sex and leave No there's no love She don't even like me But if we have drugs She can be my wifey When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs I got lost up in it, got lost up in it, got high for a minute Said my lust for life and these lights are bright and I love these women Said we bopping slow and we do the dance like we more than winning Said she off the beat but she's fine as fuck so I find the rhythm No love is greater in this whole world we made up This love is made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up (say, aye) I don't know this bitch but I love this shit and we both are splendid And she loud as fuck so I grab and touch and she don't get offended They gon' call the law if we don't get lost in (???) parking lot She don't like me dog, she just like the drugs my nigga, don't get it twisted How many more can you give to me? How many more can you give to me? I know you're feelin me, grinding and biting and kissing me Who gives a fuck 'bout your history? nobody mentioned it I coulda taken them all, I coulda taken them all Look at me dog, look at me dead in the eyes Tell me you ain't in love She don't give a fuck She don't ever stress me We don't really talk All we do is sex and leave No there's no love She don't even like me But if we have drugs She can be my wifey When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs You my one and only, my one and only, I'm on one homie I don't know your name, I just love that ass and I'll pull that pony Said I hate the club but I made the club when I walked into it Said you hate to drink but you take the drink when I offer fluid No love is greater in this whole world we made up This love is made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up, it's made-up (say aye) I can say right now that I'll lay you down, I got lots of rubbers I don't give a fuck, you don't give a fuck, we was made for each other Your friend ain't cute but my nigga's a trooper, he'll take the L I'm high as fuck and you high as fuck so we parasailing How many more can you give to me? How many more can you give to me? I know you're feelin me, grinding and biting and kissing me Who gives a fuck 'bout your history? nobody mentioned it I coulda taken them all, I coulda taken them all Look at me dog, look at me dead in the eyes Tell me you ain't in love She don't give a fuck She don't ever stress me We don't really talk All we do is sex and leave No there's no love She don't even like me But if we have drugs She can be my wifey When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs When we have drugs

Ugh, that what you need? (ugh say) Ugh, you need Say, is that what you need? Ugh, you need All I see is angels, demons Soft lights a bitch sounds From your first dream that be a sinner Running like your running for the gold one (gold one) Back and forth of course it's never no one They just want to frame you in the same shit (same shit) Never been afraid to let it go (let it go) I just want to run it on the canvas Brushes stroke is stroking but she go nuts Speak of me as something you can ride on Guess how many pages put you open up the gate and get it All day, no breaks All day, no breaks Mix it, clip it, switch it then Change it, no breaks All day, no breaks Paint, paint, paint Change it Paint, paint Ch' Change it (Ehh Ohh Ehh) All I see is angels, demons Soft lights a bitch sounds From your first dream that be a sinner Excuse for me not to to keep you creaming Creaming, creaming, creaming, creaming Different, different colours that your changing (paint, paint) A million ways a minute till it blows up (change it) Fighting on your face, just face it (face it) Take it till you say it I am going to open up your place and paint it All day, no breaks All day, no breaks Mix it, clip it, switch it then Change it, no breaks All day, no breaks Ugh, that what you need (ugh say) Ugh, you need Say, is that what you need? Ugh, you need All I see is angels, demons Soft lights a bitch sounds From your first your first dream be a sinner Looking like you woke up got a dreaming Fishing where you living but there's no luck Who can paint the picture like dale Mixing different colours what I can do I just want to run it on your canvas Stroking but she pushes stroking but she go nuts Speak of me on something you can ride on Guess how many stages put you open up the gates and get it All day, no breaks All day, no breaks Mix it, clip it, switch it then Change it, no breaks All day, no breaks Paint, paint Change it Paint, paint Change it

Don't be ashamed, don't close the door Oh, trust me, babe, I've been there before And I know you think it can't get lower than the floor Walk out the basement, let's take a tour It happens to everyone You're not the only one, girl This is called growing up, sugar Be careful, but still have fun, yeah You're my twilight when it's awfully dark and I lost my way 'Cause when my life feels off the mark, you put me back in place I'm just another annoyin' voice (Annoyin' voice) You've heard it so many times, you could make a chorus (Make a chorus) And I know you wonder where that magic is stored (Magic stored) Your mind is a stairway, knock on Heaven's door It happens to everyone You're not the only one, girl This is called growing up, sugar Be careful, but still have fun, yeah You're my twilight when it's awfully dark and I lost my way 'Cause when my life feels off the mark, you put me back in place You're my twilight when it's awfully dark and I lost my way 'Cause when my life feels off the mark, you put me back in place It happens to everyone You're not the only one, girl This is called growing up, sugar Be careful, but still have fun, yeah You're my twilight when it's awfully dark and I lost my way 'Cause when my life feels off the mark, you put me back in place

Time never cares, if you're there or not there All you ever needed was a simple plan But you're doing well, I mean you're not dead So let's celebrate while we still can I know what they say, I could give or care They talk so much on me, I must be doing something right I saw my son today, in the likeness of a full grown man So I'll celebrate while I still can On a clear day you can see West LA, even downtown I remember where I couldn't see the point Of stepping out the mother fucking house Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go I came to fixin' up the tree that farms move I've came too far How many others have walked the same ground you have You'll be wise to pay attention to your old head I spent the whole day throwing records in the deep end So let's celebrate while we still can Captivated, the fruits of my family tree Where would I be without you What would you do without me It would be a bad look talkin' bout what could of been So let's celebrate while we still can On a clear day you can see West LA, even downtown I remember where I couldn't see the point But I got it figured out now Let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go, let it go I came to fixin' up the tree that farms move I've came too far Do not be concerned about the money in your brother's hand What's mine is yours I thought you knew me better than that I was under the impression that we all want the best of life So let's celebrate while we still can The partnership of the, of the board and the body of the fellow that is doing the maneuvers In the fluent directions with the, with this wave is what interests me Now chaotic surfing, nervous surfing, and uh, surfing power has its, has its merits And I, uh, I can—it fascinates me That's just not my direction I, I can only speak for myself