B.O.B. & J.O.E. lyrics

[Intro]
It’s so beautiful
Southern smoke
[?]
B Rich Entertainment
Willie Joe and B.o.B
We’re the future, b*tch
Fear Factor Music Group

[Willie Joe]
I control living and I came blaze
In the studio, man we make hits for days
She’s seen the show
Now she wanna get laid

(Throw some di*k on that hoe)
(Throw some di*k on that hoe)

[B.o.B]
n*ggas hate us, but it’s okay
What’s my name girl, call me B-O-Bae
See me with Joe
Now she wanna get laid

(Throw some di*k on that hoe)
(Throw some di*k on that hoe)
[Willie Joe]
Catch me on cloud 9 like B.o.B
Baby took all line when she spotted me
Such a freak, [?]
She say she want some money, nah that ain’t my cup of tea

[B.o.B]
Well I’mma get that hoe, I get her, get her, got her good
She knew my name and now she know I got a lot of wood
I threw it at her and she rode it like she gotta do it
And she ain’t gettin’ nothin’ from me but a lot of fluid

[Willie Joe]
I had this bad b*tch, yeah
Man she from Decatur
Tryna win a n*gga love like I was flavor, flavor
Told her ass to come down and do me a favor

(Throw some lips on that di*k)
(Throw some lips on that di*k)

[B.o.B]
I knew this sick b*tch, she said she was from [?]
She said she wanna know me
I said why ain’t you just say so
Then her man got mad cause I told him it wasn’t mayo
(Don’t get mad, I’m a pimp)
(f*ck it b*tch, I’m a pimp)

[Willie Joe]
Yeah, it’s Willie Joe, the man, point blank period
We made the future, come on doug, you’re f*cking serious?
Choose sides, [?] not a hoe is f*cking curious
Man, stepped up, left them bloody like a period

[B.o.B]
My name is Bobby but, you can call me B.o.B
Shout out to swaggers, they [?] till I D.I.E
You can’t f*ck with us, what makes you think you can f*ck with me
Cause I’m a hustler, I get it every day of week

[Willie Joe]
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday

[B.o.B]
‘Bout dope, ‘bout paper, ‘bout pay
If you ain’t tryna f*ck b*tch, get out my way

[Willie Joe]
I control living and I came blaze
In the studio, man we make hits for days
She’s seen the show
Now she wanna get laid
(Throw some di*k on that hoe)
(Throw some di*k on that hoe)

[B.o.B]
n*ggas hate us, but it’s okay
What’s my name girl, call me B-O-Bae
See me with you
Now she wanna get laid

(Throw some di*k on that hoe)
(Throw some di*k on that hoe)

[Outro]
Aight, aight, aight, aight
n*ggas [?] took their eyes off the ball and sh*t
On some real sh*t
I ain’t one to pop
But goddammit I’m comin’ out strong in this b*tch
I ain’t comin’ out to lose, n*gga
I’m comin’ out to win
I’m taking your motherf*ckin’ spot
I’m takin’ your girlfriend
But I ain’t takin’ her out to dinner n*gga
I’m just makin’ her take this di*k
Ho-ho, y’all n*ggas ain’t ready though
It’s motherf*ckin’ B.o.B
B.o.B, you know me
Been this old bullsh*t
Been this old b*tch
Bring one blunt
Bring one beer
Bring one broad
I like big old booties
Boyfriend over batteries
I be your boyfriend on batteries
You can be my bend over [?]
All that good sh*t
Let’s keep it moving, man
f*ck this sh*t