This is a song about "Bob the building"

When i step in the building

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Go to the top of the building

I only got one rule, no kissing

Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first

And until then i'm building a path to reflect the worst

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

I'm building a foundation which is soon to be the metropolis,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

True nigga in the building getting paper under the ceiling,

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

Yes siree 'bob', i was thinking the same thang

Enter the building through the window

Me? i'm wolf, you can call me tyler though

But the moment she started to bob it fast deep, i could last for awhile

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire