B.o.B – After Hourzzz (Audio, Lyrics)

B.o.B - After Hourzzz (prod. Tay Keith)

returns with “” barely one week after his previous release. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by .

B.o.b After Hourzzz
B.o.b After Hourzzz

B.o.B came through with “Slizzy Sity,” a melodic and intimate single from his upcoming Somnia album — fans who missed the boat on that one can revisit the track right here. And while the song served to highlight the rapper’s musicality and melodic prowess, some fans wanted to hear Bobby Ray snapping over some bangers. Now, that time has come with the smouldering “After Hourzzz,” a Tay Keith-produced track originally teased during the visuals of the aforementioned “Sity.”

Off the bat, it’s clear that Tay Keith is ready to live up to his tag, lacing a haunting instrumental bolstered by heavy-hitting 808s and autotune-droning vocals. Tempting though it may be for an emcee to deliver a faster flow, Bobby Ray opts to slow things down, his relaxed swagger an interesting juxtaposition with the beat. He does kick things up in the second verse, making it clear that he can and will steal a girlfriend or two if the desire strikes.

B.o.B – After Hourzzz (prod. Tay Keith)

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Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

Umm, after hour (Hahahaha)
Umm, after hour
Umm, after hour (Oh wow)
Umm, after hour

[Verse 1]
Clink clink, woke up with a drink, aye
Don’t blink, lookin’ for your boo hide and seek, aye
Roll that shit pronto
Kush O.J. Bronco
Pass that shit, Rondo
Not your ho, my ho
Sh-sh-she-she bloom like a flower off that whiskey sour
And she lit in Vegas in the Encore Tower
She know I can only lick it after showers
Keisha fucked Tommy and Belly and empowered
No no no, my eyes ain’t low
It’s just the way my eyes go
Fitbit, gon’ work out at home
She’s squat this pole like cardio
Two-two-two wheel Bobby gotta jumping doing flips
Front flips, back flips, ooh, poor mattress
We just cracked a tablet, feeling xantastic

Umm, after hour (Hahahaha)
Umm, after hour
Umm, after hour (Oh wow)
Umm, after hour

[Verse 2]
The sun went down, and your ho showed up
Do it in a circle like donuts
Thought she was sweet, I knew she was freak
But hey man, it takes one to know one
Party in the hills, party on pills
That’s why she can’t keep still
Nigga be fake, but the hate be real
Somebody tell the broke niggas chill
Ass all fake, but it feels so real
Fuck it, I’m still gon’ drill
Say she on go and she gon’ go ha-hard yes sir, I bet she will
I’m just tryna get into her bed, she just tryna get into my will
I’m rollin’ on two wheels, so bitch don’t tell me chill
I don’t drill, ’bout to spill, she tryna get a refill
Walls gotta get rebuilt
Lookin’ for that nigga, he here
Tell her I hit it all night
And I was being so sincere
Said that she celibate, I know she sell a bit
Act like I never trick, she wants some evidence
She been tryna smash since the Elements

Umm, after hour (Hahahaha)
Umm, after hour
Umm, after hour (Oh wow)
Umm, after hour

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