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B.o.B

Bend Over

 

Bend Over

(album: F.I.R.E. (False Idols Ruined Egos) - 2016)


You so focused on who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you
You so suckered into who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherfucker
You so focused on who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you
You so suckered into who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over

What you talking bout, who you fucking kidding
I do this for a fucking living
Private life, public life
I can't tell the fucking difference
I'm from the city people love to visit
Every square foot, a hundred bitches
Hoes whoring, it ain't nothing new
If I ain't hit it, someone hit it
Bob, there's more to life than money, riches
There's more to life than fucking bitches
Screenshots, ass shots, and Ciroc shots
That's why I don't trust them bitches
She ain't fit in with them other bitches
All they is to her is competition
She just want be complemented
She just want a hundred million followers
Back it up, bend it over on the [?]
On your back, knees up, gynecologist
And you know who stays anonymous
Put it together then it's obvious but

You so focused on who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you
You so suckered into who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Motherfucker, bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherfucker
You so focused on who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you
You be bugging over who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over

Bob, miss me with them conscious lyrics
You sound just like the one percenters
You must of did a bunch of acid
Either that or you just fucking with us
You want to be a star, sell out concert tickets?
A mansion and a Hollywood subdivision?
You get the fame under one condition
You get copied at the cloning center
They kill 'em with a common ending
Overdose from a drug addiction
Same story, same headline
A stroke, a heart attack, an aneurysm
Celebrities and politicians
Just to name a couple members
Rituals and pedophilia
Sacrifices, blood religion
The queen of England got arrest warrants
For the disappearance of a dozen children
Do your research on the topic
The same time every year kids come up missing

But you so focused on who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you
You so suckered into who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Motherfucker, bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherfucker
You be bugging off of who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you
You be bugging off of who fucking who you don't realize who fucking you motherfucker
Bend, bend, bend, bend, bend
Get, get, get bent motherfucker

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?