B.o.B - Rack City (Freestyle) Lyrics

Editor's comments:

B.o.B hops to the remix of Tyga's smash hit, "Rack City", and as usual, he drops a new video with the new verses he added.
Trae the Truth is omnipresent in Bobby Ray's videos, and the visuals for the new remix make no exception.

B.o.B – Rack City (Freestyle) Lyrics

yeah! i’m from that city up, that, that city
put the cater on my back, got the whole math with me.
this cush came from canada, call it immigration
it’s way too loud, we gonna need proper ventilation
true ladies, pretty symmetries

and i gave them both an a plus for precipitation
back it up for bobby, pop it on my camera
if i was a flat screen she be on my channel
what’s up with that tone, girl?
what’s up with that demo?
you won’t back down so i hit her with that amo
yes, i am n animal, i will kill a poacher
clubs is all around me, all i see is vultures
that is for the birds and i’m an ornithologist
but i got a eagle’s eye view of the whole BS

all the herbals pointed in the right direction
dots, i just gave it a line for you to connect them.
no salary cap no roof, no seller
i can do this on my sleep, ever dreamed, both familiar
i roll up on your poser, the cd is my coaster
look at yourself, take a shower with a toaster.
life like a movie, wasted like gucci
ain’t no white girl, but she gimmy that suzy
that becket kelly at once
the gestures, just out in the bush
world cup bottles, trophies on the front
i roll up a bet, i can bat with my blunt.

[Lyrics to Rack City (Freestyle) performed by B.o.B]