Based Niggas

Lyrics
[Intro] Red Flame Yeah, nigga, I got some real hate in my heart Lil B rep that 7 block, my nigga Bitch Mob in this muhfucka, tiny pants, everything Nigga, I'm strapped up with a thirty dick with the tiny pants, nigga 100, bitch [Verse 1] Bitch, I got swag (BITCH) I beg your pardon (WHAT) Based God, tiny shirts and the Aston Martin (MARTINS) Thirty clip on me (WHAT) Shotgun on me (SWAG) I'm high and I'm lonely (AND I'M LONELY) Nigga play, then I'm testin' him (TESTIN' HIM) Fifty bitches on my dick, ho; come again (COME AGAIN) I can't hear you in the new Phantom (PHANTOM) Hood niggas, bitch, I don't believe in Santa (SANTA) Cause I'm comin' in your house myself (MYSELF) Merry Christmas, Lil B got a thirty round (THIRTY ROUND) Happy New Year, Lil B be bulletproof (BULLETPROOF) Gung Hay Fat Choy, bitch, I will shoot Niggas Punch me on YouTube (YOUTUBE) Now I'm huntin' for a nigga like Blue's Clues (BLUE'S CLUES) Now I'm huntin' for a nigga like a racist (LIKE A RACIST) Peekaboo, bitch, your car's spade of aces [Hook] UHHH They call me deala (DEALA!) They say we killas (KILLAS!) Who we be? (WHAT?) Based niggas Hah, bruh, they say we dealas (DEALAS!) They call me killa (KILLAS!) Who we be? Based niggas [X2] [Verse 2] First time I robbed a bitch I was fifteen (FIFTEEN) I'm a goon so these girls be scared of me (SWAG) Got the gun in my tiny pants, I'm a faggot (I'M A FAGGOT) Buy my girlfriend a bitch, wouldn't let me have it (HAVE IT) Probation ain't shit to me (SHIT TO ME) What the fuck I did last year is history (HISTORY) Westside, I'm an old bitch (OLD BITCH) Bitch Mob, tiny pants with the thirty clips (THIRTY CLIPS) This ain't a love song, no Ryan Leslie (RYAN LESLIE) I got AKs (UH-HUH) Bitch, I'm Phil Collins (PHIL COLLINS) Got shotguns (SHOTGUNS) Bitch, I'm George Clooney (UH-HUH) Only nigga in the hood with a pink Uzi (UZI) Lied to the bitch I won't buy the pussy (PUSSY) And I'm rich and I still won't buy her Gucci (GUCCI) I rob a bitch (UH-HUH) Trickin' cash (UH-HUH) Bitch Mob, pretty bitch, you can kiss my ass [Hook] [Verse 3] I'll leave you in the chair like Ethan Hawke So many bitches on my dick, I can't even talk And I'm still reppin' Waterfront And I still got these gold fronts Nigga... Red Flame, the game is over Basegod shut the rap game down, nigga If it ain't real, it ain't certified, nigga I'm straight from the streets, bitch Hunnid thousand, nigga I BEEN from the mothafuckin hood, nigga STILL in the hood Say shit about that, nigga Nigga can't take SHIT from my past and SHIT from my present, my nigga I'm still here, bitch You feel me, still reppin, still on TV, nigga Feel me? Still countin that paper, nigga Red Flame realest, I got some hate in my heart
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- Lil B