Artist: B.o.B Album: B.o.B vs. Bobby Ray Mixtape Song: Fly Like Me Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash [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 - cain't be - fly - like - me (ayyy) {*3X*} Cause you - just - ain't B.o.B [B.o.B - talking over second half of Chorus to start] 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 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 cain't be me, don't thank you could Yeah Eastside, Hemp 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 mines harder Whippin that black on black [Chorus] [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 cain'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, Hemp Squad on deck Straight up slangin that wood [Chorus] [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 cain'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!