B.o.B.
B.o.B. - Bet I (feat. Playboy Tre and T.I.) songtekst
Je score:
DJ Drama Talking: OK, I see where we going. DJ Drama, Trendsetter hits Put me on anything still I bet I bust. Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust. Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust I bet I, I bet I I bet I bust, I bet I bust I bet I bust, I bet I bust Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust DJ Drama Talking: Affiliates nigga pay attention dot tension Bud bust; bet I boys that’s just what I does, yes Put me anywhere on the map with a backpack strap still I bet I bust Bet I flow; bet I rip this beat; bet I feel that soul Bet I go; bet I finish this niggas like Ray; sit down bro Bet I know everything about this game, bet I know my role Bet they know when I come to the court this is my sport B dot O, B so Bet I ‘m gone; bet I’m on a brand new plane; bet I’m in a whole different zone I ain’t really from this place, so I’m up all night long Really your in outer space; really ain’t got no home Really Imma son ya Bet I’m blown bet I’m thrown up to the sky or where the oceans So I fly wherever I’m going When I buy bet I’m focused If its fire bet I roll it Matter of fact, you can bet I blow it Put me on anything still I bet I bust. Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust. Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust I bet I, I bet I I bet I bust, I bet I bust I bet I bust, I bet I bust Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust Yea, back with a cup of that liquor nigga Yall don’t really know Tre really know me Really know the streets Naw, yall really niggas ain't “G” really ain't hard Never really never served no hard Yall be playing that role; talking that pimp shit never really pimped shit Naw Yall be saving them hoes; but I don’t And I wont; I get a bitch anytime I want I’m that guy; spit that fire; shake the ground every time I stomp Heat in the trunk; cup in the air; you can talk shit but I really don’t care Man i'm in a Cadillac younger rat rada–tat- tat-tat but a nigga ain't scared From that red clay east of the “A”; young niggas get locked up everyday Cops ain't shit so I drop that shit have’m dropin through them Make it through the day grinding for my pay; it’s that nigga Tre Bustin like a pistol bet believe it when I say That I bust Put me on anything still I bet I bust. Put me anywhere on the map I bet I bust. Dis is what I does so please don’t pass me up Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust, I bet I bust, I bet I bust I bet I, I bet I I bet I bust, I bet I bust I bet I bust, I bet I bust Matter fact give me 15 minutes and a bag of bud I bet I bust