Bootstrap Paradox

Album cover art for "Bootstrap Paradox" by B.o.B

B.o.B - Rap

Bootstrap Paradox

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Duration: 3:10

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[Chorus] Yea yea yea Oh 'cause what you had said? Oh yea What you had said? 'Cause why? What? 'Cause what you had said? [Verse 1] What-What- What you had said Thought I was faking Thought I was fed Thought I was sent here 'Cause I wasn't dead Thought I was pandering 'Cause that's what you said Strangers was pulling up To my address Like how the fuck did I get into this mess I'm no entertainer I said what I said Bitch I oblige I can't decide Who cut the bigger check Alabama or the Tide I ain't picking sides [Pre-Chorus] Why you delete all yo Instagram posts? Shit a nigga was tired You act like the king of the jungle But see cheetahs they always bе lying I'm bout to roll up a cone Smoke me somе weed that's never been grown I'm high a bitch goddammit I'm gone Shit I'm higher than no man has gone [Verse 2] They say the real ones are dead or in jail That's so disrespectful I'm standing right here You smoking synthetic you bozo as hell She soda the vibe I'm so to the left I go ape I go monkey Catalog big as One Piece Bogart the weed Humphrey Who that bitch wit the dumpy? Wait, I can't get distracted by the dumplings I got a task that I'm accomplishing I don't really brag bout my accomplishments But it's time I establish my dominance [Bridge] Sup fool Sup fool Sup fool Sup fool Sup fool Sup fool [Verse 3] Hundred of nigga is waiting Hundred of nigga is waiting Hundred of nigga is waiting Hundred of nigga is waiting for yo motherfucking call and they all talking shit about you right now Hundred of nigga is waiting Hundred of nigga be patient Nigga be talking bout demon Shit I promise you nigga I'm Satan I promise you I promise you I promise you [Verse 4] Why would I come on yo show For that bullshit I promise I ain't wit debating Stacking Ciabatta Um scrabble ya omelet I ain't no amateur Don't need no compliments Don't sweat the consequence My enemies cuddle I'm like why all the hate I'm befuddled Fuck fuck fuck Fuck fuck fuck Buff nigga Trust anything but nigga Who can see me ain't a such nigga Pass the Jay Electron nigga Bitch I got properties in Decatur I get under they skin exfoliator I landed on earth Explosions craters Wit explosive anger An outspoken nature Um I'm the original Him My flows are like biblical hymns You my identical twin I went so far in the future I'm back where creation begins [Outro] It's about time I piss the whole world off again But what is time but a construct I come back around like nunchucks

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Credits

Writers
  • B.o.B
  • Tiffany Burgess