B.O.B. - Sk8 lyrics

Intro: X6 Skate (Skate) Hook: (London Jae) Young n***a on my grind, but I don't (Skate) X6 (No I don't skate) Skate No I don't got no time don't make me(Wait ) X3 (Don't make Me) Wait (No no no no) I don't ever go broke, ' don't take no (x3 Breaks) With the Mozart ride with the toast, boy you know I got a lot on my (x6 Plate) Bridge: Y'all n***as on my grind but I don't... Verse: 1 (Jake Lambo) These n***as ain't really all that, tryna be on top like a cap on a bald head Friends told me that they wouldn't cross me and they all did I'm just getting busy k**in' rappers, leave 'em all dead All I know is us bro, f** what y'all said Ray 's in the jungle so my best friend 's Tarzan Want it? Imma get it, pull strings like harp players Young ones tryna ball, but I don't really walk near I be grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I'm grindin', I do Won't catch me slippin', man, they just be trippin' They trippin', I tell em to lace up your boots Doing what I want, don't play by the rules I'm not a teacher, but you can get schooled She not a lightbulb, but she can get screwed He just be lethal when he's in the booth I don't know people, I sit with my crew Do get it, my right, no left Oh yes let em know I want some more checks My girl be trippin', I work it out like both flex Your girl keep trippin', be askin' me for more s** Oh, what you wanna do? Tryna get this money, tell em follow me like vamanos Spot em like a domino, Hit 'em with the dummy flow This ain't the future, you got me shinin' like a dinosaur Insert Hook and bridge Verse: 2 (JaqueBeatz) Do tricks your honor She get the wood acoustic, your honor She act like she don't do sh**, your honor But she walked here like the shoe fits, your honor And those ain't retro, she blowin' me, ex though, she sit in the Esso Is she with you, cuz I go a prime ape in the chimp too You Charlie errin', this hurricane fixes you So when the cameras rollin', better act right, b**h But side chicks only get the half-pipe, b**h These n***as turn on you than they jack-knife, b**h I protectin' all my green, holla' cacti, b**h (Ahhh) Fit your'e bright, c**aine crack white b**h Get a CAT scan all we see is p**y in you No wonder you out here movin' so cat-like b**h My Negro, I been on my sh** though I'm an influenza, you been on your menstrual You ain't even understand. you ain't even on your ten toes Boy, I just be sketchin' on your lady with my pencil And so, Eraser broke, but if you raise a ho Imma carve her into stone, Your Michaelangelo Might turn her into a banking roll, turn on the channel ho ????? Insert hook and bridge Verse 3: (B.o.B) Never really rode on 4 wheels She can ride a surfboard like a pro still I keep the money on auto like mobile Eat it out the box in the morning like oatmeal n***a I'm straight. Imma send her home before I hug 3rd base I'm shelf, b**h. Sell like I'm on eBay and n***as want beef like the FDA We could up these stakes, with a side of some Vino Blanco, Torpedo Launch code Close curtains on 'em, I don't need Article A n***a mile-high like the Denver Broncos I'm so high, they like, "have you see where bob goes?" p**y weed and Presidents x2 Heard you hatin' on the squad right? Well, s** my dick like its a peppermint Wakin' up to residents, cameras poppin', Serve bands alot ? and art, Sir Lance-A-thot Beatin up the block, Jay Lambo and Bob 6 b**hes, 3 legs, tarantula But she on the tris on the ? She speak on her knees, on her knees And I heard her boyfriend getting salty Cuz she keep my cd... Insert hook