B.O.B. - B is for B.O.B. lyrics

Ahhh, man look Check it out I step into the place like so Feelin' real calm cool collected and composed She lookin' like "n***a, whatcha here fo'?" I'm like, "Don't be actin' like I don't be givin that doe." That thing that you need That thing that you know If we was at sea I would not be a boat Cause I would go deep Yes down deeper low Right next to the P like L M N O There is no expression No word or phrase I know That would accurately describe The way I feel the most 'Bout them curve and the thighs You know I like the most And if I ever were to t-try to quit I'd just keep goin' Cause just like Clarence Carter baby (I Be Strokin') And you like, "Oh my God", I got you soundin' holy I got a s-s-surprise. yeah that right there is golden So hold it Cause this is my job like it ain't nobody's business Tell me whose is this? B-o-Bizzless Yeah yeah real dirty real gritty Haha And you know we like move In the bedroom like boom-ba-boom-boom Haha Now we change up the tune Now we got a new one rockin' in ooohn I think it's noon and we still ain't through While she in the zone I be up in that poon Ewww And it's just so nasty That's why the s** is so damn fantastic Trashy, trashy You ain't gotta ask me Kids close your ears cause this right here is graphic Then we sit down and we brown on that cali-cali Like we in Atlanta in the Caddy I am not a father but she calls me "Daddy" Now my confidence feels awfully fantastic Ha And that's why she the Cooter Club Captian Cause like this beat she cla-cla-cla-clappin'