BoB Ray Bands Lyrics

You wanna pop bottles until you’re on the floor
Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds
Showin’ off her body, now watch her strike a pose
Tryin’ to get beside me so she can get a hold
Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands
Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands

[Verse 1]
She wants them Ray Bands cause them bands are gorgeous
She looking for a sponsor and I ain’t talking corporate
She after that endorsement
Ever since she saw me on the Forbes list
She be getting zero’s from heroes
They’re Zorros with horses
That’s mustangs and porsches imported from Japan
She from Atlanta but she on that college strand
That’s that overseas money, call ’em Taliban
She WMD, aw yes spring to winter
So pencil her in for breakfast, brunch, lunch, and dinner
Ain’t no incidentals
She want them bands like a freelance parade (All day)
Compliments of Bobby Ray

[Hook]
You wanna pop bottles until you’re on the floor
Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds
Showin’ off her body, now watch her strike a pose
Tryin’ to get beside me so she can get a hold
Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands
Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands

[Verse 2]
Look, she want them Ray Bands, them Ray Bands, that coin
Gourmet top-house sirloin, courtesy of ya boy
She she she she think I owe her, Des Moines
Quite being annoying, do something useful and roll a joint
You see business over bullshit’s my company policy
And my team’s going green and I ain’t talking ’bout pottery
You tryin’ to hit the party, she tryin’ to hit the lottery
And if they watchin’ girl, you’re grandfather clockin’ it
I don’t pop bottles, I got pop dollars
After Strange Clouds, I’mma drop my rock album
Violent bravado, call me Bobby Bravo
Every play is crucial, yeah that’s my motto

[Break]
Said wassup, yeah we do this all the time
Where the real freaks who wanna have a good night?
If ya feel that, let it go it’s alright
The music got you movin’ and you’re losin’ your mind
So let me know if it’s alright
I just wanna know, shawty, have a good time
So why don’t you let go, let go
You’re losing control
The music got you movin’ and you’re losing your mind

[Hook]
You wanna pop bottles until you’re on the floor
Hang with all the models and all the centerfolds
Showin’ off her body, now watch her strike a pose
Tryin’ to get beside me so she can get a hold
Of them ole Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands
Bobby Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, she want them Ray Bands
She want them Ray Bands, Bobby Ray Bands

B.o.B Ray Bands Lyrics

BoB Bombs Away Lyrics

BoB Lyrics Bombs Away

[Intro:]
As the war between light and darkness continues
Heroes and villains become harder to identify
Kindred spirits separated at birth
Fighting for their place in time to be solidified
The clock ticks faster and faster
While time runs a marathon in this babylon
But see, the end is only the beginning
The beginning of the calm before the storm

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
I used to dream of success, now success is inadequate
It seems the bigger I get, it’s the more they get mad at me
Cause it ain’t no rules inside this fight that we battlin’
And it ain’t no leftover scraps, you only eat if you capture it
And I swear it’s like a fucked up reality
But creation needs a devil, the devil needs an advocate, I guess
And I ain’t too big on duality, but
You think you know me? You ain’t seen the half of me
So fly, no gravity
So high, Mount Everest
And the show must go on, yes
But I don’t have to act in it
And they don’t make a television that handles the frequencies of my channel
And there ain’t no computer that can hack it
It just don’t have the capacity
Hell naw that ain’t happenin’
You hustle? Well we are Grand Hustle, nigga we mastered it
Y’all workin’ on your bachelors, we ball like the athletes
Drink wine out of chalices on Sunday like we Catholics
And if this is an embassy, consider me ambassador
Official, no artificial preservatives or additives
I love it all, but I ain’t attached to it
They call this a game because it is exactly

[Hook x2: B.o.B]
Whenever I wake up, I get this feeling
That I can’t wait up, cause time is ticking
Bombs away (Bombs away)

[Verse 2: B.o.B]
And it seems like, in the grand scheme of it all
The world’s run by a few people and we never seen them at all
How do they exist if we don’t know who they are?
They can be you, they could be me, they could be queens and gods
Some say that we’re slaves, an alien race created us all
From a distant star, some say through evolution we evolve
But if anything, what you finna see is a change, don’t be alarmed
And whoever they are, well I think that it’s time we start takin’ charge
Fuck rules, fuck boss
You can be whatever you want
You could be a star with a car with a house made out of gold
And ? you could never see it all
If you don’t know what I mean, have you seen Niagara Falls?
Man I swear this world is ours, but I’ve just been pushed too far
Now I be beast mode up on these bars
Freak out a beat and then beat it out raw
Good God, if I go this hard, by the time I’m ninety
I won’t need viagra naw, even if I had a dog
I be the canine ?
Better watch out when you cross my yard
I am a flame, I am the spark
I am in drive, y’all in park
Look at my shot, look at the arc
Look at the crowd as soon as I start
Look in they eyes and look in they hearts
Two middle fingers straight at the law
Sincerely yours, for petty your lord
Cause this is a war, ain’t talkin’ ’bout bullets and swords
UFOs don’t make any noise
When they travel in hyper speed, so welcome aboard

[Hook x2: B.o.B]
Whenever I wake up, I get this feeling
That I can’t wait up, cause time is ticking
Bombs away (Bombs away)

[Outro: Morgan Freeman]
As the mask of deception falls off the face of humanity
Unveiling the grim reality of duality
In which everyone is a casualty, no one will be exempt
Truth has many shades
It’s not a matter of black and white, but gray
Although many, we are one, so in the final analysis
Could it be that we are fighting a war that can’t be won?

BoB Bombs Away Lyrics

BoB Out of My Mind Lyrics

(Ft. Nicki Minaj)

[Hook: B.o.B]
I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind
I’m, I’m
Out of my, out of my mind
I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind (Mind, mind, mind, mind)
I’m out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind (Mind, mind, mind)

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
I’m out of my fucking mind, GG gally, oh my
I was doing fine, once upon a time
‘Til my brain left and it didn’t say bye
Don’t look at me wrong; I’m out of my mind
Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined
So paranoid of espionage
I’m watching my doors and checking my blinds
My brain is on vacation, they telling me
And I’m bi-polar to disparity
And I need medication, apparently
And some electrocompulsive therapy
I am a rebel but yes I’m so militant
Still I’m eligible for disabilities
I am psychotic but there is no remedy
Still is not figurative, this is literally
If these niggas go dumb, I go to the mental facility
See, man I’m so out there, I slap fives with E.T
I don’t need a feature

[Hook]
I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind
I’m, I’m
Out of my, out of my mind
I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind (Mind, mind, mind, mind)
I’m out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind (Mind, mind, mind)

[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
What’s your name? B.o.B?
So, they callin’ you Bob?
Stop playing, nigga, you know that I’m known for the Bob
Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob
Well, this thang so good, make a nigga wanna sob (Hmm, hmm)
You don’t need a feature?
Nigga, I’m the feature
You gone be the priest, and I’mma be the preacher
You can be the he-man, I’mma be the she-ra
You can be the Grim, I’mma be the Reaper
Now, now airplanes in the night skies
Are like shooting stars?
Well, you can really need a wish right now
When my goons come through and start shooting stars
You know, I’m all about shoes and cars
I’m kinda drunk off blue Bacardi
I told Baby when I get my new advance
I’mma blow that motherfucker on a blue Bugatti
You know, I graduated summa cum laude
That’s why they thinking I’m Illuminati
And matter fact, let’s kiss and make-up
I’ll help you escape on my blue Ducati
Hallelujah!

[Hook]
I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind
I’m, I’m
Out of my, out of my mind
I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind (Mind, mind, mind, mind)
I’m out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind (Mind, mind, mind)

[Interlude: B.o.B]
I’m out of it
I can’t seem to come out of it
What’s going on inside my head?
It feels like I’m being John Malkovich
Ladies and gentlemen, please turn it down a bit
There is an announcement, I like to announce (It…)
Wait, how am I’m suppose to announce this shit?

[Verse 3: B.o.B]
I don’t need this song, I don’t need this nigga
Cause a nigga bring the noise like an onomonopia
Leave him in the dust, all he see is my Adidas
Na na na na boo boo, wouldn’t want to be ya
Never turnin’ back, how you think I got here?
And I’m never slowing down, fuck was that a deer?
If you got a problem, step to the office
Matter fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk, Biatch
You have no idea
That’s why they call me ? been a maniac ever since I was knee-high
? someone call Charter, maybe call FEMA
Cause I got to be crazy or outta my mind to have this many steps on my VISA

[Hook]
I’m, I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my fucking mind
I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind
I’m, I’m
Out of my, out of my mind
I’m, I’m, I’m
I’m out of my, out of my mind (Mind, mind, mind, mind)
I’m out of my fucking mind
Out of my fucking mind (Mind, mind, mind)

[Outro: B.o.B]
Wait, if I’m here and you’re there?
And if I’m here and you’re there?
And if I’m here and you’re there?
And if I’m here and you’re there?
And if I’m here and you’re there?
And if I’m here and you’re there?

[Outro: Nicki Minaj (whispering)]
Um, yeah, yeah
Nicki, B.o.B, ho
(Shh… they might be listening)

BoB Out of My Mind Lyrics

B.o.B So Hard To Breathe Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Since day 1 I said fuck the fame and everything it dealt
But the fame is really here just to facilitate the wealth
But the wealth attracts you haters like you mosquitoes to a well
And the waters getting deeper so I’m well set out to sail
Someone called my cell and left a voicemail
That said congratulations on the million record sales
As I’m flipping over furniture knocking sh-t off the shelf
I told myself I’ll never get too deep not to take a breathe
But I’m sinking

[Hook]
And it’s so hard to breathe, yeah
And even more so to sleep when no one cares
It was all I can eat
But now I’m sinking
So deep, I can’t come up for air

[Verse 2]
Yeah I’ve seen the valley of the shadow of death
I’ve seen the mountains, the wild childhood
That’s why I sing about it
I just try to move on and keep my peace about it
But come to think about it I can’t even count the days that I’ve spent, starving tryna find some decent housing
That’s why I’m always smiling but on this beat I seem so violent
So ask me ’bout the music scene and what the f-ck I think about it
Time flies, I guess that’s why I’m bugging
Just yesterday I was rapping with my brother and my cousin
If you had the stove or toaster on you couldn’t use the oven
We knew that we were struggling, we just acted like we wasn’t
It’s either make it rappin’, if not that than hustlin’
So all I see is magazine covers in this game
You either surface or you plummet
It’s a thin line and I’m just tryna keep my head above it
Damn…

[Hook]
And it’s so hard to breathe
And even more so to sleep when no-one cares
It was all I can eat
But now I’m sinking, so deep, I can’t come up for air

[Bridge]
Air, I-I-I
I sink away, cause I sink away
I sink away
I sink away, I sink away
Get carried away, get carried away

[Hook]
And it’s so hard to breathe
And even more so to sleep when no-one cares
It was all I can eat
But now I’m sinking, so deep, I can’t come up for air

Damn, it’s never in the plans, but hey it’s a long way than beating pots and pans (x3)
But now I’m sinking, so deep, I can’t come up for air, air

B.o.B So Hard To Breathe Lyrics

B.o.B So Good Lyrics

So Good B.o.B Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Drinking a German beer with a Cuban cigar
In the middle of Paris with a Dominican bar
Great head on her shoulders, she probably studied abroad
She transferred to Harvard from King’s College in March
She says that I’m her favorite cause she admires the art
Michelangelo with the flow, Picasso with the bars
She’s well put together like a piece by Gershwin
Rennaisaince style, tonight is picture perfect
So mmile, and pack your bags real good baby
Cause you’ll be gone for a while, while while

[Hook 1]
Girl tell me how you feel
What your fantasy
I see us on a beach down in Mexico
You can put your feet up
Be my senorita
We ain’t gotta rush
Just take it slow

You’ll be in the high life
Soaking up the sunlight
Anything you want is yours
I had you living life like you should
You say you never had it so good

[Hook 2]
La la-la la-la la-laaa
You never had it so good
La la-la la-la la-laaa

[Verse 2]
Suffering from first class cabin fever
Five hour layovers from Norway to Egypt
I’m to the point like the pyramids of Giza
Still lean to the left like the tower out in Pisa
I’m feeling single baby
I could use a feature
Swagger like Ceaser, I’ll get you a visa
We can go to Italy, and maybe see the Colosseum
I’ll be Da Vinci if you’ll be my Mona Lisa
So smile, and pack your bags real good baby
Cause you’ll be gone for a while

[Hook 1]
Girl tell me how you feel
What your fantasy
I see us on a beach down in Mexico
You can put your feet up
Be my senorita
We ain’t gotta rush
Just take it slow

You’ll be in the high life
Soaking up the sunlight
Anything you want is yours
I had you living life like you should
You say you never had it so good

[Hook 2]
La la-la la-la la-laaa
You never had it so good
La la-la la-la la-laaa

[Verse 3]
Well I been feeling singular
How about let’s make it plural
Spin the globe, wherever it lands that’s where we’ll go
We’ll hit up Europe, yep, and spend some Euros
And maybe visit Berlin, the wall’s with the murals
This is your month baby, sign of the Virgo
Private reservations, glasses full of merlo
A rose, a burgundy, travel like turbo
Brush up on your Espanol
We’ll Barcelona bounce
So mmile, and pack your bags real good baby
Cause you’ll be gone for a while

[Hook 1]
Girl tell me how you feel
What your fantasy
I see us on a beach down in Mexico
You can put your feet up
Be my senorita
We ain’t gotta rush
Just take it slow

You’ll be in the high life
Soaking up the sunlight
Anything you want is yours
I had you living life like you should
You say you never had it so good

[Hook 2]
La la-la la-la la-laaa
You never had it so good [x4]

B.o.B So Good Lyrics