Bih I Love Lil B lyrics

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Lil B


[Intro]
b*tch mob, b*tch mob
Lil B the Based God
Hey shout out Freemont

[Verse 1]
b*tch mob n*gga I got a lotta hoes
Out in Sacramento with the bankroll
Call my n*gga quick for the k roll
Fifty for the show my n*gga case closed
Louis Vuitton, they gotta call my phone
I ain't answer n*gga, I ain't home
(Can I get a, can I get a)
I know Lil B
Every b*tch
Wanna stalk me
Every b*tch I know wanna call me
30 grand a show, know that's all me
Brand new b*tch, f*ck it that's all me
f*ck the hand cuffs n*gga, I keep my hands tucked
Twenty b*tches on my di*k because I'm handsome
It's the pretty b*tch in the back, in the mansion
Imma f*ck your ho, and she's dancing
b*tch I know Lil B, kiss me I know Lil B b*tch

[Chorus]
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
Based God
Suck my di*k b*tch I love Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
b*tch I know Lil B
Figaro
Suck my di*k b*tch I love Lil B
[Verse 2]
I know Lil B, that's my friend
Count up this money, these dividends
Split it on the table, we count it up
In the Bentley Coupe, we drop the top
I got a lotta b*tches 'cause I'm hot
I got a lotta b*tches, drop the top
Bad new Bentley n*gga f*cking hot
Young Based God got b*tches and money
Young Based God got b*tches and money
Twenty-four b*tches wanna f*ck in front of me
Young Based God still getting money
Young Based God got a whole lotta b*tches
Young Based God got that hold on a forty
36 b*tches and they call me Robert Horrey
Based God
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