Bob N’ Weave (Explicit) Lyrics
Bob N' Weave (Explicit) - Sam Lachow/Travis Thompson/Lawrence Genette/Jake Crocker/Xander Knight/John Martin
Lyrics by：Sam Lachow/Travis Thompson/John Martin/Lawrence Genette/Xander Knight/Jake Crocker
Composed by：Sam Lachow/Travis Thompson/John Martin/Lawrence Genette/Xander Knight/Jake Crocker
We live in a basement
Everybody's famous
Everybody fades to yesterdays entertainment
I don't know where the day went don't let me loose
I light up any room I'm Lenny Bruce
Ladies and gentlemen Lenny Bruce
It's been many moons
I've been dancing with devils
In weathered leather boots
That doesn't make any sense
Better go get my sneakers
Like I'm benny the jet rodriguez
I-I-I-I-I went head up with a couple inner demons
I punched and I kicked
But they were bob n' weavin whoah
Shadow boxing went 12 rounds
Wore me down but I'm better for it now
Hella hella yup hella yes man hit 'em up
In the cut give 'em all the giddy up
I was the rolled up dollar bill devil on the prowl
Look at me now I got King Kong on my squad
We knocking at your door
Like ding dong who want problems
I could dodge a right hook
Saw that **** a mile away
Say byebye be nice smile wave
Up n' down to side to
Side n' bob n' weave n' pop
Up n' down to side to
Side n' bob n' weave n' pop
Jabbin' Jabbin' rocking to that bodystep that hook
Up n' down to side to side
Up n' down to side to side
Up n' down to side to
Side n' bob n' weave n' pop
Up n' down to side to
Side n' bob n' weave n' pop
Jabbin' Jabbin' rocking to that bodystep that hook
Up n' down to side to side
Up n' down to side to side
Uh I just had a shot
Of liquor I ain't even ate yet
First class with acracked phone
Third lap but I'm back home
Turnass in my old life never chirped back
Got a pack phone
Purse snatch for the buss
Trip said the trust **** never lasts long
Funds quick
Payin' back loans
Broke abundance and them backbones no love
***** we ain't that close I'm way too
Ahead of them now all of the hoes
That I put on a pedestal doing whatever
For regular now shoulda been bro
Shoulda been down you shoulda been
Known I'm know that get vow
You paid to be here I get paid at the
House you faking as where we get paid to be out
Feel straight
If I show it's probably late
If I go I'm probably reeking and
The fit is probably stank yeah nothing
Really changed except the **** you
Can't relate I'm talking trips a close
The globe you can't eat steak without
Bearnaise parking zips inside my clothes
Tossing dimes into your safe I was scraping
Coins for buses waiting on 128
We had payments for too long so now
It's zip tie by my lace now I'm big
Behind my crib a stupid grin up on my face like
Up n' down to side to
Side n' bob n' weave n' pop
Up n' down to side to
Side n' bob n' weave n' pop
Jabbin' Jabbin' rocking to that bodystep that hook
Up n' down to side to side
Up n' down to side to side
Jabbin' Jabbin' rocking to that bodystep that hook
Spends got better now
Better now