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b.o.b – dontbenobodysbitch lyrics

[intro]
in search for something greater
i’m sick and tired of doing f–k n-gg-s favors
i’m sick and tired of chasing down designer labels
so i said “f–k it, imma start up my own label”
just tryna please, you are just incapable
i’m sick and tired of tryna make myself relatable
so please don’t ask me why my eyes low
’cause madaf–ka i could do this with my eyes closed

[verse 1]
how many hits, how many pills do i gotta take to think of a hit
to be at a top, how much cotton do i gotta pick
how many m’s do i gotta get, don’t make any sense
ain’t that a b-tch, ain’t i legit
sinse i was a git, f–k with my sh-t
i was a stubborn kid i grew up stuttering hoping that someone on top would discover me
how many publicists do i gotta
how many publicists i gotta hire to check all this f–kery someone should cover this
i’ve had enough of this
i can’t make up this sh-t i am on too many supstances
how many streams, how many themes, how many awards, how many rings, help with this strings

[hook]
who i ride for?
definitely not no clown -ss n-gg-s call you sideshows
and we, and we know that your ig be telling lies hoe
imma reap the sh-t that i sow

[verse 2]
i find it odd, n-gg-s stay saying don’t wife a thot, but you wifing thots behind the dignified facade
your life [?] my life might appear more aligned a notch but i’m on suicidal watch
(h-llo? you ever just wanna die a lot)
well, [?] bob you sound rich and bored
i said we’re just a bunch of piles of sh-t with pores
that spend all day eating then sh-t some more
i don’t want kids i’m convinced i’m sure
pull out like my d-ck’s a sword
eight billion people 90% of them’s poor but f–k it what’s a few more
let’s even get more sh-t to affort
seventy summers on [?]
you on, you on, you on my d-ck
a dog, a dog, a dog only holler when it’s h-t
that means something i said must got under your skin
tell me how real can i get
i said f–k the feds, the twelve, the cia and [?]
[?]

[hook]
who i ride for?
definitely not no clown -ss n-gg-s call you sideshows
and we, and we know that your ig be telling lies hoe
imma reap the sh-t that i sow

[outro]
in search of something greater

- b o b lyrics

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