B.o.B
Uno Is My Numeral
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[Verse]
B.o.B, uno is my numeral
They said that hip-hop was dead, I must have missed the funeral
But see what happened was they started assuming stuff
'Cause I ain't think the bible's gon' get here soon enough
I like thick hoes that like to get their botty rubbed
So when I am in a room with her that's what I do to her
I send her ass to Jupiter, stretch her uterus
And when I'm through with her, man I put my boot in her (oh!)
Ha, see y'all can miss me with that silly shit
I'm finna ride for my hood, I ain't Benedick
I go extra extra hard, I ain't finna quit
I'm in this thang for the bread, I ain't into friends
And yeah I spit it off the brain, I ain't in the pants
And no I can't pretend my n***a, I'm genuine
Okay, so let me tell you what I'm interested in
Big fat ass buds of kush and your twins