Fly Like Me

Album cover art for "Fly Like Me" by B.o.B

B.o.B - Rap

Fly Like Me

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Duration: 3:42

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[Intro] Ah-hah a-hah! Ehehehehe I'm just doin' my thang man But they can't do it quite like me 'Cause they not like me [Chorus] I put my shoes on like ya, my shirt on like ya My jeans on like ya, but I ain't nothin' like them Put my shades on like ya, set my rims high like ya Keep a bad bitch like ya, but I ain't nothin' like them naw You - can't be - fly - like - me (ayyy) [3X] 'Cause you - just - ain't B.o.B [Verse 1: B.o.B] Aight look Jam out I... pull up to the parking lot Tinted windows on the car ain't stock And you already know how I do it when I do it When I hop up out the car they stop Straight pimpin' in my LRG Creative wreck on my feet So ev'rybody looking at my toes as I creep Quit lookin' 'cause you ain't got these I talk it, how I, wanna, talk it Y'all already know what the pen is for Soon as I hit the club Ev'rybody crabbin' on me 'cause they wish they was I wish I could, go back when Back when I didn't get too much To show y'all haters how I came up When y'all label it love So I get fresher, deffer than you You can't be me, don't thank you could Yeah, Eastside, Ham Squad on deck Straight up slangin' dat wood Handle dat good; man you can have that back Grippin' woodgrain like Cadillac I see yo' Charger, bet mine's harder Whippin' that black on black [Chorus] I put my shoes on like ya, my shirt on like ya My jeans on like ya, but I ain't nothin' like them Put my shades on like ya, set my rims high like ya Keep a bad bitch like ya, but I ain't nothin' like them naw You - can't be - fly - like - me (ayyy) [3X] 'Cause you - just - ain't B.o.B [Verse 2: B.o.B] Ah ha, a-hah! Yeah... look Well I ain't nothin' like y'all Stay fresh from Winter to Fall And y'all already know how I move when I move When I come through the do', they pause Lookin' fresh in my Moschin' With them Academik jeans With them Oakleys on my face I can see you but you can't see me 'Cause I walk it, how I, wanna, walk it Y'all already know I'ma let them hang Soon as I hit the stage man I get thangs shakin' like a 8 point 8 And to this day, I don't play I came from the struggle so I'm 'bout my pay I want them marble countertops Forget them paper plates! 'Cause you not me and I'm not like you A whole bunch of real players in my crew But nowadays e'rybody so fake That you can only trust a few Think I'm talkin 'bout you? Well then I probably am If the shoe fit put it on yo' foot Yeah, Eastside, Ham Squad on deck Straight up slangin' that wood [Chorus] I put my shoes on like ya, my shirt on like ya My jeans on like ya, but I ain't nothin' like them Put my shades on like ya, set my rims high like ya Keep a bad bitch like ya, but I ain't nothin' like them naw You - can't be - fly - like - me (ayyy) [3X] 'Cause you - just - ain't B.o.B [Outro] (I hear you talkin') I hear you talkin' (But I really don't hear a thing) Naw (So keep on tryin') Keep on tryin' (But you don't be nuttin' like me) Ha ha ha ha (I hear you talkin') I hear you (But I really don't hear a thing) Naw (So keep on tryin') Keep on (But you don't be nuttin' like me) Nah (I hear you talkin') Ha ha ha (But I really don't hear a thing) That what they do? (So keep on tryin') (But you don't be nuttin' like me) They just try (I hear you talkin') Keep on (But I really don't hear a thing) (So keep on tryin') Yup (But you don't be nuttin' like me) Nah You can't do it man, that's just how I do it B.o.B, I'm nuttin' like you, you nuttin' like me Ha ha ha ha Ahhh, wooooooo!

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  • Red Spyda
  • B.o.B