B.o.B.

B.o.B. - How U Do That lyrics

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[Chorus]

Bob how you do that?

H-how you do that

Bob how you do that? (in Atlanta)

They be like B-Bob how you do that

H-how you do that, b-bob

How you do that? (in Atlanta)

B-Bob

H-how you do that

How y-you do that? (in Atlanta)

They be like B-bob

H-how you do that

H-how you do that

B-Bob how y-you do that? (in Atlanta)

B-Bob how y-you do that?

How y-you do that? (in Atlanta)



[B.o.B - Verse 1]

Number 1 on your playlist, one of Atlanta's bravest

They wondering how I deal with the fame

I villainified, this gravy

Shout out to all the ladies

I don't know why I have to say this but

I'm into deep sea diving

I go deeper than the Navy

Behavin' like I'm mavin'

Im crazy crazy crazy

I rise to the occupation 'cause raging's my occupation

Shouts out to my Haitians my Asians and my Caucasians, Latina

Senorita es muy caliente

They say I'm amazing but

Really its amazing

Today's world the craziest

To make the main page

Just to be a daily topic of a conversation

Kutta's on the beat so I guess its an operation

So call me Dr. Bob yes I'm on the job

She say I'm like a teacher before she lights my yard

Stick to the script take a shit in your draws

And I don't need to take you number girl this ain't no casting call



[Chorus]



[B.o.B - Verse 2]

Yes she give it to me cuz she know just how I want it

And if this where we battle we would be worthy opponents

I had to get up on it

Kinda how you do a pony

Its kinda like a bank

Cuz she knows she wants to loan it

Shout out to my gangsta

Who get down in Atlanta

Wassup to Magic City

This here should be your weather

So throw it on back cuz I want that butt

Ima still be hear when the sun comes up

When the sun comes up who'll still be here

With ball and a bat give me one more plaque

So I guess I might as well turn things up

I'ma burn things up like the purp you puff

Tryna get loose she poppin that coo

But when she get through she goin serve things up

All the bad girls in the building just shake it

One time if ya feel it now,

I ain't really trippin bout yo homegirls with ya

Ima bring you home wit em

And she goin get it

Lay up obe I don't really want no more

But Ima just go fast like a baseball throw

Fast like a kenco show now I'm in the zone I ain't even playin

In the paint no mo' Ima take it straight to the hole

Hell yea she know she bad

She so bad



[Chorus]
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