Bob Barker Jackboy
"Bob Barker" by Jackboy, released in 2021, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of resilience, street life, and the pursuit of success. The lyrics convey a sense of determination and defiance against adversity. Musically, it features catchy hooks and a vibrant beat, reflecting contemporary rap styles. The song resonates with listeners for its authenticity and relatability, contributing to Jackboy's growing influence in the genre.
[Intro]
The police who says (I'ma keep it P, yeah) they continue to investigate and monitor all gang activity (I'ma keep it P, yeah)
If you're looking to set up shop here (I'ma keep it P, yeah), I don't think it's a good idea (Love me or love me not)
'Cause you know, we know who they are (I'ma keep the P, yeah)
And we're watching what they do (I'ma keep it P, yeah)
This is just another clear case of that last night (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, yeah (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay), yeah, yeah, yeah
Watchin' my every fuckin' move (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
I ain't gon' disappoint you, I'ma give you somethin' to see (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Love me or love me not, I'ma keep it P (I'ma keep it P, yeah)
Notorious for doggin' hoes, my bank account be on BIG (On BIG, yeah)
Better believe she put in work if she done got a check from me (A check from me)
We always in designer like we get this shit for free (This shit for free)
Two fifty on my Richie, bitch, my lifestyle far from cheap (It's far from cheap, nigga)
That ho for me or you, I dick her down every other week (Every other week, nigga)
I let my money talk, I don't even gotta fucking speak (I don't even speak, nigga)
I'm filthy rich, this dirty money got me dressin' neat (I'm dressin' neat)
[Verse 1]
Fresh out of Rock Rose, you know that stormy weathers don't last forever (Nah)
Was in my cell thinkin' how it would be if I fucked Ari Fletcher (Ugh, ugh, yeah)
Ain't doin' no stressin, I gave my lawyer money back for the cheddar (Okay, okay)
I'm startin' to learn long as you got cheese, you can get away with whatever (Yeah, yeah)
I'm livin' life too fast, I barely be havin' time to blink (Time to blink, yeah)
I went from champagne showers to drinkin' out the jail sink (Jail sink, yeah)
I went from havin' power to crackers tellin' me what to do (What to do, yeah)
I went from Balenciaga to rockin' a Bob Barker suit (Okay, okay)
The police who says (I'ma keep it P, yeah) they continue to investigate and monitor all gang activity (I'ma keep it P, yeah)
If you're looking to set up shop here (I'ma keep it P, yeah), I don't think it's a good idea (Love me or love me not)
'Cause you know, we know who they are (I'ma keep the P, yeah)
And we're watching what they do (I'ma keep it P, yeah)
This is just another clear case of that last night (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, yeah, yeah (Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay), yeah, yeah, yeah
Watchin' my every fuckin' move (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah (Ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
I ain't gon' disappoint you, I'ma give you somethin' to see (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Love me or love me not, I'ma keep it P (I'ma keep it P, yeah)
Notorious for doggin' hoes, my bank account be on BIG (On BIG, yeah)
Better believe she put in work if she done got a check from me (A check from me)
We always in designer like we get this shit for free (This shit for free)
Two fifty on my Richie, bitch, my lifestyle far from cheap (It's far from cheap, nigga)
That ho for me or you, I dick her down every other week (Every other week, nigga)
I let my money talk, I don't even gotta fucking speak (I don't even speak, nigga)
I'm filthy rich, this dirty money got me dressin' neat (I'm dressin' neat)
[Verse 1]
Fresh out of Rock Rose, you know that stormy weathers don't last forever (Nah)
Was in my cell thinkin' how it would be if I fucked Ari Fletcher (Ugh, ugh, yeah)
Ain't doin' no stressin, I gave my lawyer money back for the cheddar (Okay, okay)
I'm startin' to learn long as you got cheese, you can get away with whatever (Yeah, yeah)
I'm livin' life too fast, I barely be havin' time to blink (Time to blink, yeah)
I went from champagne showers to drinkin' out the jail sink (Jail sink, yeah)
I went from havin' power to crackers tellin' me what to do (What to do, yeah)
I went from Balenciaga to rockin' a Bob Barker suit (Okay, okay)
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