BasedGod 50 - Lil B

BasedGod 50, BasedGod a hustler

I was born in life with no money

Still I got them customers

I had to dump my swag off

I put the bitch in daycare

Lil B my main ho

So look bitch, just lay there

It’s a million dollar outside job

Five-hundred thousand on it

American bitch?

Hmm, nah, more flagrant

I finesse and shit

Drinkin' girls like Tour de France

Middle lane, that’s a new chain

That’s a rental thang, that’s a real thang

I’m tellin' stories like David Blaine

Brangdang I’m so brrr’d out

Gucci Man bitch, I’m so sick

A-1, they chose smart

Open door bitch, I’m Wal-Mart

Come in and come check me out

BasedGod, yeah no change

I started out I’m BasedGod

They suck my dick on GP

It’s all good, you can throw it up

You got new money, equity

Fuck around, we really stuntin'

I’m goin' dumb in the Lamborghini

You niggas got me fucked up

I’m always reppin' that based shit

I’m always reppin' that based shit

I’m untamed with the k-clip

Two p’s, that’s what I’m thinking about

Two p’s and one c

Bitch play around, that’s Lil B

Bitch, play around that’s BasedGod

I beg to differ, that’s Little Richard

With a bad girl looking like Shakira

I’mma peel a cap like ???

Two fades with the bowl cut

That’s so violent, that’s so petty

BasedWorld worth one billion

That’s an estimate, bitch I’m so smart

I’ll put you in a bag like

Oh my god I’m so fat!

I’m a fat bitch with money, nigga

I’m a pretty bitch, nigga, fuck you

If you got a problem, come see me

I’m damn near young Hugh Hefner

Bitch suck my dick with the lights on

I’m so proud, I’m so famous

Looked up bitch, three flights

Hundred k, bitch, good night

For real, hundred million, that’s a good night

I’m BasedGod bitch, fo life

Ten rings, no championships

Ride ???

BasedGod, take a picture

Pretty bitch, that’s a real nigga

Got problems, I go deal with 'em

Got drama, don’t see 'em

You feel me?

You know I got that wood like Paul Bunyon, you feel me?

That candle light the

wood, you feel me?

I’m talkin' about three, three sixty-five, new K.

Got that nosebleed AK about fifty feet man.

Fifty!

BasedGod, what it do,

you feel me?

Like I said man, it’s that Silent President mixtape

Let me cough.

Let me cough cause I’m so sick, from the mo’fuckin' shit.

Shouts out to the ladies and all the sexy girls, you feel me?

Shouts out the

the based boys that’s listenin' to this, ridin' through in their cars.

Fuckin' expensive whip or if you ridin' in that expensive shit.

Fuck with it.

You ridin' with your female, I see you.

Silent President, you feel me?