H.O.B. - Tech N9ne, Nave Monjo

Yeah, H.O.B

Tech N9ne.

Navé Monjo

Yeah!

They keep on following me

Don’t know why they’ll never leave

I think they love me oh yeah

Cause they keep coming back

They keep coming back

Yeah they keep coming back

I gotta history young but yeah I’m never gon trust em

I know I’ll never no way

They keep on coming back

They keep coming back

Yeah they keep coming back

Oy!

I don’t use this as a ploy

Ay, to enjoy the ones that’s opposite to 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 keep her in the desert, I give her a river

If she was a 10 I’d deliver her the diggler

Seek ya leaser I remember when I use to be a beastly creature

And beat the V up on a freaky deac

Up 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

They keep on following me

Don’t know why they’ll never leave

I think they love me oh yeah

Cause they keep coming back

They keep coming back

Yeah they keep coming back

I gotta history young but yeah I’m never gon trust em

I know I’ll never no way

They keep on coming back

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

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 and then split quick

Can get a lady really caustic and wicked

Real spill, leave 'em in the rear view

Never anywhere near you

They wanna really adhere to the negative

Really competitive and never near true

Up to date shit, face it, your replacements

Everything but basic laid tricks, flake and fake bitch

You can be so righteous

And totally cleansed from all your previous hoe vices

Until she gets friended and all your ex’s 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

So they cannot chase us

While I’m getting my cake up

They keep on following me

Don’t know why they’ll never leave

I think they love me oh yeah

Cause they keep coming back

They keep coming back

Yeah they keep coming back

I gotta history young but yeah I’m never gon trust em

I know I’ll never no way

They keep on coming back

They keep coming back

Yeah they keep coming back