B.O.B. - Real Talk lyrics

[Intro] Yeah n***as, it's motherf**ing B.o.B I'm sick and tired of motherf**in' talkin', n***a I don't give a f** right now Y'all n***as think we playin' Y'all think this a game Y'all think this chance Y'all think this a motherf**in' dice roll But n***a check my pants My motherf**in' wallet too big and dense n***a f** with me Yeah, East Side and The A and Decatur all day [?] Yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook] Y'all n***as are f**ed up No I ain't in this [?] My chance, no I ain't lock up I'm finna get my bucks up I'm tryna get that bud But I ain't [?] I'm just choppin' off like doctors So you better put your knocks off You tryna f** with us You know that I'm a hustler I'm coming out like a [?] So y'all n***as been [?] And back up, you fat f** [?] upon that pony, homie Ain't no one pasta, but you're pasta Straight Macaroni [Hook] Y'all n***as are f**ed up No I ain't in this [?] My chance, no I ain't lock up I'm finna get my bucks up I'm tryna get that bud But I ain't [?] I'm just choppin' off like doctors So you better put your knocks off You tryna f** with us You know that I'm a hustler I'm coming out like a [?] So y'all n***as been [?] And back up, you fat f** [?] upon that pony, homie Ain't no one pasta, but you're pasta Straight Macaroni [Verse] I'm married to the game Like it's [?] And I'm real with it So don't come up to me actin' phony You crack my [?] with that bat n***a That's baloney You b**h [?] You don't belong here You're talkin' while you're roamin' Now n***a that's expensive I'm on that romance sh** n***a I got suspenders n***a I'm that suspenseful The flow you know I'll k** ya Hoes you know I drill ‘em They gon'— Hold the f** up n***a It's motherf**in' B.o.B This the movement B Rich Entertainment, n***a [?] All motherf**in' day Y'all n***as know what this is Oh look around, all curious and sh** You know what's going on Don't get scared n***a, boo n***a, [?] n***a Take some motherf**in' cover Ahahaha Yeah, yeah