B.o.b Tulum Lyrics

[Verse 1: TTO K.T.]
My bitch independent, I don't get offended
I put tint on a benz you can see who wining
Know who really getting it, nigga mind your bidness
Put me in a 'Ghini, all this record breaking
I don't worship satan, but my trap on fire
This bitch Sarah Palin (Palin), need a pacifier
And I drive that 448 like lucifer
She threw a beam bag [?] with the jupiter
Girl like should we f*ck it ain't come [?]
She want me to beat that like producers up
You be on that, I be on that, yeah
I ain't on that but I still condone it, yeah
PB & J, ain't no cutting corners
California, Rari doing donuts
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
In the night moving on the low
And I got the daze we can roll
Rеady, set, where you wanna go And shе said that hookah need come cold
Take a shot on some side of Julio
Zaza in a blunt I'm smoking O
You like to drink, you like to smoke
But so do I, but so do I
You like to smoke, you like to drink
But so do I, but so do I

[Verse 3: Jace]
Super litty, yeah, two bumps of her titty, yeah
Pop a willie, roll it like the sixties
Pop a eight of shrooms I feel like a hippy
Pop another one, and it's super trippy
Keep the fade, I feel like I'm Biggie
Sipping [?], my cup look like Ms. Piggie
And she want to catch the vibe
It look like she feel alive, yeah

[Outro: B.o.B]
You like to drink, you like to smoke
But so do I, but so do I