Bend Over lyrics

by

B.o.B


[Intro]
*radio static*
Members of the hip-hop community are mourning the shocking
Death of well-known rapper found dead this morning in a hotel
Room in Los Angeles
Uh -- it was 2 o'clock this afternoon when authorities say they Found her -- they found her in her hotel room
Actor, comedian died early Saturday morning in Chicago
He was suffering from a lung condition called sarcoid -- Sarcoidosis which many of us probably haven't heard until this Morning
The death of a child star -- died today in a Utah hospital two days After suffering brian hemorrhage
Was found dead today in an apartment in New York City
His body was discovered yesterday a cleaning lady found him
Face down at the foot of his bed they -- they do confirm that Prescription sleeping pills were found in his apartment and taken
From the apartment, though
(The coroner found bottles of prescription pills)
Inside her hotel room bathtub
Tragic death of actor-performer who was known for his Extraordinary range after what they believe was a heroin overdose
Are reporting that he died following a cardiac arrest
What is happening in Hollywood that it got that tough
To be on the street waving a gun screaming "they are trying to kill Me." What's going on?
Someone is trying to kill me
I've called 3 times I am running down the highway
Okay? I've called 9-1-1 about 8 times on this trip I've had

[Hook]
You so focused on who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you
You so suckered into who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you motherf*cker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherf*cker
You so focused on who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you
You so suckered into who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you motherf*cker
Bend over
[Verse 1]
What you talking bout, who you f*cking kidding
I do this for a f*cking living
Private life, public life
I can’t tell the f*cking difference
I’m from the city people love to visit
Every square foot, a hundred b*tches
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 f*cking b*tches
Screenshots, ass shots, and Ciroc shots
That’s why I don’t trust them b*tches
She ain’t friendly with them other b*tches
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 this obelisk
On your back, knees up, gynecologist
And you know who stays anonymous
Put it together then it’s obvious but

[Hook]
You so focused on who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you
You so suckered into who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you motherf*cker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Motherf*cker, bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherf*cker
You be buggin' over who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you
You be buggin' over who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you motherf*cker
Bend over
[Verse 2]
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 f*cking 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

[Hook]
But you so focused on who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you
You so suckered into who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you motherf*cker
Bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over
Motherf*cker, bend over, bend over
Grab your ankles, touch your knees, bend over motherf*cker
You be bugging off of who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you
You be bugging off of who f*cking who you don’t realize who f*cking you motherf*cker
Bend, bend, bend, bend, bend
Get, get, get bent motherf*cker
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