36 Rick Ross - Lil B, "The BasedGod"

When you take away the money

Success, the wealth is passed down

The ego, the hate, it’s all around

The ove, they love the dark side

Divide the bricks up like apartheid

The shit just don’t make sense

I kiss her on the forehead and make a brick

I got a hug, it reminded me of 36

I want my own operation

Gutta Dealership

Stop playing

I told 'em, stop waiting

Capitalism got us trapped

Capital F-U-C-K bitch

Went to the ocean and threw a zip

Cocaine sexy, I want a bad bitch

I said the stove is the real pimp

Whip it real hard like Rick Ross

I be talking out the ass, no shit mouth

When I’m at the bank don’t keep score

Sexy ladies walk by the door

Whip it real hard like Rick Ross

I be talking out hte ass, no shit mouth

When I’m at the bank don’t keep score

Sexy ladies walk by the door