B.o.B Dynomite


I don’t give a fuck

I don’t really care

Party over here

Fuck who’s over there

[Verse 1]

My life what you don’t live

A fucks what I don’t give

Suicide doors up, call that shit roadkill

Basic gon recognize money, real gon recognize real

Thirsty hoes still need water like a fish that ain’t got no gills

Y’all niggas got no skills

Ima beast y’all so scared

My squad we so for real

You a lightweight you so frail

Then my toe nail

I am a pro

So therefore I pro-bail, look out below

Rollin with all this Louis

Mr. Vuitton might sue me

Motherfuckin hoe you don’t know

Do your research don’t do me

Everybody know what I’m on

Cuz everybody know I’m usually smokin


I’m with that


Aha aha

[Hook x2]

[Bridge x2]


That TNT I’m talkin

We smokin

We got that fire, we got that

[Verse 2]

Back up in this bitch, it’s black Benjamin Franklin

Yeah they hating, I could give a fuck quite frankly

Yeah I’m super sick please send me a tissue thank you

I don’t need no script I just spit this here from thinking

I’m a polar bear

Cold as hell

who that there

Everybody say it cost to be the boss but now I know the fare

Yeah right bitch don’t go there

Been around the globe you go nowhere

Landin in your city and it ain’t even got no airport there

I got knots like ghetto hair

The way she move that’s like Jell-O there

Muhfucker I’m a blow up everywhere like Dynomite


[Verse 3]

I went to the club on a Wednesday night

Ran into a freak that my girlfriend like

Might Ike that dyke til she like that pipe

Sex so fire could have been dynonite