Bob the Builder lookin a** n*gga
All up in my mixture tryna take a picture
Say he see the vision I´m like "huh, go figure"
All up in my ear like "can I build wit ya?"

Paid off, I don´t owe no man
He wanna build wit me
Umm, no we can´t
All these boys got cooties
I don´t wanna hold hands
And you know my life a movie
So I need a gold man
I call him Oscar
If he get grouchy
Put this cookie on him proper
Look at my noodle
Man I could´ve been a doctor
I dropped outta school
& I turned into Betty Crocker
Catch me in the kitchen cooking beats
These n*ggas peekin up my apron
Tryna find the recipe
And they think they on my level

Baby, stretch before you reach
"I don´t know about this line
Lemme test it out and see...
Baby can I build wit ya?"
Naw n*gga, boy please!

Bob the Builder lookin a** n*gga
All up in my mixture tryna take a picture
Say he see the vision I´m like "huh, go figure"
All up in my ear like "can I build wit ya?"

Bob (Bob) bit bob that back
He gone slob (slob) from my neck to my crack
Want that check wit no tax
I´m the best, that´s the facts
Im a five course meal
Half these bitches barely snacks
(Speed it up)

These n*ggas think they slick
Broke boy, f*ck boy make me sick
They ain´t tryna build, tryna slang that d*ck
I already know cuz a hoe pychic
I peeped the future like That´s So Raven
I´m making more money and these hoes still hating
Stop what?
Stop who?
Can´t stop Nathan
Killing everybody, better call me Jason
Can we build it?
No we cannot
I ain´t even got no children
These hoes call me mom
Boss bitches in the building
That know what u got
Tell these boys to hush that noise
We taking over the lot

N*ggaaaaa!

Bob the Builder lookin a** n*gga
All up in my mixture tryna take a picture
Say he see the vision I´m like "huh, go figure"
All up in my ear like "can I build wit ya?"