H.O.B. Songtext
von Tech N9ne

Yeah
H.O.B
Woo-hoo
Woah, woah, woah, yeah
Tech N9ne
Navé Monjo
Yeah


H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don′t know why they'll never leave
I think they love me, oh yeah
H.O.B
′Cause they keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back
H.O.B
I got a history of 'em but yeah I'm never gon′ trust ′em
I know I'll never, no way
H.O.B
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back


Oy, I don′t use this as a ploy
Ayy, to enjoy the ones that's opposite of a boy
Say, but music is an aphrodisiac, use it with a rap flow
She be that foolish with the cat, so easy macked
Who hit? Nigga, got yo beezy snatched
By Mista Charisma, to a lady I′d be ya nigga's enigma
He keep her in the desert, I give her a river
If she was a 10, I′d deliver her the diggler
Sikiliza (Sikiliza)
I remember when I used to be a beastly creature
And beat the V up on a freaky D-cup
In the middle of a marriage, I completely deceive her
Now I'm done playing
But when you carry a history of bitches
Everything's a mystery, suspicious
To a chick seems slippery ′cause glitches
Off in the past, fast cash, as a lad smash ass
But when you grab the last class with what ya have, mad sav′
Though you through with all them ass-givers
A bad chick, I have shivers
'Cause you got too many bitches in your past, nigga

H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don′t know why they'll never leave
I think they love me, oh yeah
H.O.B
′Cause they keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back
H.O.B
I got a history of 'em but yeah I′m never gon' trust 'em
I know I′ll never, no way
H.O.B
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back

So many different flavors
Turned to so many different haters
Social media instigators, hate the way you display your way up
With bae laid up and shade is made up (Chuh)
Concocted, some consumed it, some blocked it
When undisputed ones lock it, from dumb and stupid
Preposterous bitches
Lost in this sickness ′cause you bossed it and whipped it
You tossed it and split quick
Can I really get a lady really caustic and wicked?
Real spill, leave 'em in the rearview
Never anywhere near you
They wanna really adhere to the negative
Really competitive and never near true
Up to date shit, face it, your replacement′s
Everything but basic laid tricks, flake and fake bitch
You can be so righteous
And totally cleansed from all your previous ho vices
Until she gets friended and all your exes throw ice picks
Oh Christ, it's no niceness
They gonna send her fake baby pictures in yo′ likeness

Yeah, so many different flavors
So many different haters
They just after my paper
Bye-bye, see you later
I need me more acres, yeah
So they cannot chase us
While I'm gettin′ my cake up (Monjo)

H.O.B
They keep on following me
Don't know why they'll never leave
I think they love me, oh yeah
H.O.B
′Cause they keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back
H.O.B
I got a history of ′em but yeah I'm never gon′ trust 'em
I know I′ll never, no way
H.O.B
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back, yeah
They keep coming back