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b.o.b - publicity lyrics

[hook]
i never understood why it’s two type of n+ggas
i never blend in wit one
how you gon’ be a two woman type of n+gga
if you don’t know what to do with one
how you get mad if i send a invite
and she don’t refuse to come
how you send shots at a n+gga like me
then get mad when i got the gun

[chorus]
f+ck the who’s who i’m a hooligan
bobby bands i’m the ghoulish one
i try to live the life of the buddhist monks
but debauchery is too much fun

[past+chorus]
bobby two blunts ’cause i’m too too blunt
she toxic as h+ll i’m ‘a call her dupont
i ain’t f+cking baby mamas, big unc f+cking aunts
i’m about to roll me up an ounce ! runtz!

[verse 1]
b+tch ! this ain’t no publicity stunt
i ain’t no reason to flaunt b+tch
this ain’t no+this ain’t no+this ain’t no+ this ain’t no+this ain’t no topic for brunch
i do this sh+t once!
this ain’t for publicity
they like what’s gotten into me
ain’t got no symphony
f+ck all my enemies yea
ignorance is bliss i bring h+ll! yea!
these rappers privileged so fake and so timid like
“ooh my opinion might blemish my i’m ‘age”
apologies from me is what you ain’t getting
you kitten is smitten yo misses be missing me
f+ck a pension i ain’t penny pinching
call my cpa he like “please stop spending”
i’m b.o.b a motherf+cking legend are you kidding?
they said i’d never have a hit again and i did it
[hook]
i never understood why it’s two type of n+ggas
i never blend in wit one
how you gon’ be a two woman type of n+gga
if you don’t know what to do with one
how you get mad if i send a invite
and she don’t refuse to come
how you send shots at a n+gga like me
then get mad when i got the gun

[chorus]
f+ck the who’s who i’m a hooligan
bobby bands i’m the ghoulish one
i try to live the life of the buddhist monks
but debauchery is too much fun

[past+chorus]
bobby two blunts ’cause i’m too too blunt
she toxic as h+ll i’m ‘a call her dupont
i ain’t f+cking baby mamas, big unc f+cking aunts
i’m about to roll me up an ounce! runtz!

[verse 2]
you never put that sh+t
nathaniel!
i’m about to scoop me up a couple topangas
f+ck the game from this angle + this angle this angle yeah
my b+tches love when them titties dangle
can you speak our lingo
you can’t trap me in the web i’m ‘a sniper
i’m the spider and the fly
i look fly in the spider
why do motherf+ckers love pets
but when i act a animal, they get upset
what the f+ck you respect
down to die for respect
k.o.t.s. that’s the set
had it up here, to my neck
aim for ya head it connect
mr. yappington still rappington
brinks truck backing in
to the bank i’m cackling
ha!
[outro]
f+ck the game from this angle+this angle+this angle ya!
f+ck the game from this angle+this angle+this angle ya!

- b o b lyrics

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