Play The Guitar Lyrics

B.o.B play the guitar!
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B. play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar

[B.o.B]
Well its B.o.B, flyer than a stewardess
Fresh to death like Im dressed for a eulogy
My outfits retarded, my flow is the stupidest, dumb
Ill probably need to after school tutor it
Ballin on beats got hops like breweries
Sideline haters need to chill where the cooler is
Dr J flow, you can call me Julius
Yall take shots, I direct, movie sh-t
Grand Hustle champion, all I do is ball em up
N-gg-s startin conversations just so they can talk us up
If you aint runnin sh-t you cant even walk with us
Still Im chill blunt wider than a coffee cup
You know its B.o, I do this for the people
Stackin c-notes, pockets on Cee-lo
Uhm, Im killin em mama, Im talkin hockey mask
I do it to death, swag on body bag
This beat is out of here, its gone
Farewell, so long, so long
Im sayonara, the way Im gone
So far away there aint no signal on my phone
Cause Im a star, so when I hit the bar its like Cheers
Everybody knows who you are
Who wouldve thought I wouldve took it this far
Play the guitar

[Chorus]
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
Play the guitar, play the guitar, play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
(3000) Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar
(3000) Play the guitar

[Andre 3000]
Man, I keep havin this re-occurring image where Im
Standing on top of Churchs Chicken playing guitar

Looked over and I see B.o.B with this strange cigar
Hes standing on top of Dunkin Donuts, its like he own it
We at the corner of give it to em and they dont want it
We out somewhere and me in Europe, they out here yawnin
My n-gg-s threw out way too much jewelry, my chain lonely
But they dont know about black pearls, but I will show them
Why the world sleepin on black girls? Hey I dont know, man
Silverback Stacks, jumpin out the jungle
Blowin tiger stripe bubbles with Go To Hell bubblegum
When I was younger space shuttle got hung in front of everyone
And grandmum tells me to stay humble but do not un-der-stand
When they leave mumbles to make em throw up they arms and hands
Now stumble and they will know I put on my pants
One leg at a time, like they do pay us no mind
But everybody look at why we do it, it takes us more time
Excuse me if Im no exhibitionist accordin to the internet
3000 got a big old dic-tionary full of words
He must know how to use em
It also says I play the violin and that aint true but
You give me six strings and a pick
And I will make a guitar talk, why, I aint gotta say sh-t
And I encourage any child to pick up some instrument
Cuz if youre mad at your dad or mum, you can grab it and strum
Eat your cabbage and corn, by the time youre done
You will finally realize that they meant you no harm
They was tryin to save your crazy ass from whats to come
3000 muth-f-cka Mr Tell-Me-Somethin

My partner say I should practice more, I know
They be saying I sound like Im out of tune
I ask them, do you cry in tune n-gg-? do you laugh in tune?

[Chorus]
(3000) Play the guitar, (3000) play the guitar, (3000) play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar B.o.B play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar (3000) play the guitar
B.o.B Play the guitar
B.o.B, B.o.B, B.o.B, play the guitar

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