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B.O.B lyrics : "Out of My Mind ft. Nicki Minaj (Clean Version)"

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my * mind

I'm, I'm
I'm out of my, out of my mind
Out of my mind

I'm, I'm
Out of my, out of my mind
I'm, I'm, I'm

I'm out of my, out of my mind (Mind, mind, mind, mind)
I'm out of my * mind
Out of my * mind (Mind, mind, mind)


B.o.B:
I'm out of my *, GG gally, oh my

I was doing fine, once upon a time
'Til my brain left and it didn't say bye
Don't look at me wrong; I'm out of my mind

Like Nostradamus and da Vinci combined
So paranoid of espionage
I'm watching my doors and checking my blinds

My brain is on vacation, they telling me
And I'm bi-polar to disparity
And I need medication, apparently

And some electrosompulsive therapy
I am a rebel but yes I'm so militant
Still I'm eligible for disabilities

I am psychotic but there is no remedy
Still is not figurative, this is literally
If these n*ggas go dumb

I go to the mental facility
See, man I'm so out there
I slap fives with E.T.

I don't need a feature, they don't wanna
When I'm on this beat
If you feel the same as me

Then you gotta agree

Out of my, out of my mind

I'm, I'm, I'm
Out of my, out of my mind
I'm, I'm, I'm

Out of my, out of my mind
I'm, I'm, I'm


Nicki Minaj:
What's your name? B.o.B?
So, they callin' you Bob?

Stop playing, you know that I'm known for the Bob
Couple hit songs, got you thinking you a hearthrob
Well, this thang so good, make a * wanna sob (Hmm, hmm)

You don't need a feature?
N*igga, I'm the feature
You gone be the priest, and I'mma be the preacher

You can be the he-man, I'mma be the she-ra
You can be the Grim, I'mma be the Reaper
Now, now airplanes in the night skies

Are like shooting stars?
Well, you can really need a wish right now
When my goons come through and start shooting stars

You know, I'm all about shoes and cars
I'm kinda drunk off blue Bacardi
I told Baby when I get my new advance

I'mma blow that motherf**er on a blue Bugatti
You know, I graduated summa### laude
That's why they thinking I'm Illuminati

And matter fact, let's kiss and make-up
I'll help you escape on my blue Ducati
Hallelujah!


Out of my, out of my mind
I'm, I'm, I'm

Out of my, out of my mind
I'm, I'm, I'm
Out of my, out of my mind

I'm, I'm, I'm

B.o.B:
I'm out of it
I can't seem to come out of it

What's going on inside my head?
It feels like I'm being John Malkovich
Ladies and gentlemen, please turn it down a bit
There is an announcement, I like to announce (It...)
Wait, how am I'm suppose to announce this ***?


I don't need this song, I don't need this *
Cause a n***a bring the noise like an onomopia
Leave him in the dust, all he see is my Adidas
Na na na na boo boo, wouldn't want to be ya

Never turning back, how you think I got here?
And I'm never slowing down, $#&@ was that a deer?
If you got a problem step to the office
Matter of fact, never mind, talk to the Kiosk, *
You have no idea, that's why they call me ...

Been a maniac ever since I was knee high
Someone call Charter, maybe call Fema
Cause I got to be crazy or outta mind
To have this many steps on my VISA

Out of my, out of my mind

I'm, I'm, I'm
Out of my, out of my mind
I'm, I'm, I'm
Out of my, out of my mind
I'm, I'm, I'm

B.o.B.:


Wait, if I'm here and you're there?
And if I'm here and you're there?
And if I'm here and you're there?
And if I'm here and you're there?
And if I'm here and you're there?
And if I'm here and you're there?

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