Lil' B

[fox69]

"Booty Talk"

"Booty Talk"


[Intro]
Yeah, girl walk to the left
Girl, walk to the right
Walk to the left, girl
Walk to the right
Walk to the left, girl

[Lil B Talking]
Hey man, it's your boy Lil B
We in this thang man, we in this party
We having a good time tonight man, all the sexy ladies
Hey come to the front man, you know what's up

[Hook x4]
Booty talk, booty talk
Yeah, bitch make your booty talk

[Verse 1]
How she gonna walk, how she gon' talk
Damn near look like her booty walk
Walking down the street like a damn freak
Girl on the phone and she talking to me
Still on the street tryna get a eat
If I can't eat then I'm gon' talk
What that bitch saying when she gon' walk
Everybody know that the bitch walk
Talking on the phone with that booty talk
Flexing four bitches like I know the Hulk
I'm about to turn green like I know the Hulk
Hit you with that yoppa, that's your fault

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
Still getting money with the Bitch Mob
Gold house, Lil B BasedWorld
Coming out the projects with a gold bag
Tell you like this, I fucked ten bitch
I fucked ten bitches but that's not cool
Really, I only want one
I will knock the bitch out and smoke a blunt
I'ma pull that yoppa out on my main bitch
You don't really know me cause I'm with the shit
I might be cool but you don't know me
I pull that fucking yoppa on my homie
I pull that yoppa out, you don't know me

[Hook]

[Outro]
Hey girl you thick, just chill out
Like I said man
Ultimate Bitch mixtape, Lil B
I love you girl

 

[fox69]

"Bout Dat Life"

"Bout Dat Life"


[Intro:]
We got Pink Flame on deck. We got Lil B on deck.
We see a lot of beautiful ladies over here that love Lil B music.
It's Great. Pink Flame

[Hook:]
Bruh ain't hold no strap, bruh ain't sold no dope
Bruh ain't live that life, I'm gon' live that life
Bitch ain't roll no weed, bitch ain't suck no dick
I'm a tell bout me, I'm a hold the heat.

[Talking: Lil B]
It's about ten o'clock right now. Bout to hit up this
Little club real fast, fuck it. You know, niggas going early, whatever.
You know, I'm V.I.P anyday. I ain't be tripping about shit, I don't give a fuck.

[Verse 1: Lil B]
Nigga play keys like Ray Charles, bitch love me I'm a fuck her tomorrow
Ho see me, I'm not involved, don't get involved, no none at all
Bitch break bread first of all, I ain't go lie, I thirst for all
BasedGod. Atlanta, I'm sick bitch, Fuck with me
She loving me, I smoke for me.
All on her, that's the word.
Fuck the world, I'm on a bitch
She on her heels, I'm in the wind

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Lil B]
Bitch I'm a thug, can't take a loss. Fuck feelings, Street money.
That's another feeling. BasedGod, you feel me, in the building.
Don't go to jail, Lord willing. Open up the door I see bitches.
Close the door, there's twenty bitches, yelling out Hola, Hit switches.
Must be a bitch, fuck snitches. Niggas don't like me, I'll bust a clip.
Running on track I'll bust a bitch. Girls down south, they love me.
Girls out west, they fuck with me. Girls out east, they with the B.
Uh huh, they don't know, buy another whip, hmm I suppose.

[Outro:]
You feel me. man you feel me. Don't be a controller.
Don't think it's a game and get controlled, man you feel me.
You know, Like I said man, Niggas ain't bout that LIII,
You ain't bout that LII, You ain't bout that Lii bruh.

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Bout Dat Wo"

"Bout Dat Wo"


[Intro]

[Verse 1:]
About murder (damn) cold, sweaty
This ain't funny
Bro I'm really funky
1045c lookin' critical
(Based God Based God)
Cool individual I ain't got no hitter cause I am the hitter!
Only famous bitch still thuggin' on the dealer
Tiny shirt, tiny pants bitch my killer
What is the blizzard?
I'm still thuggin' to the end you fucking bitch (Based God)

[Interim:]
Like I said bro... you know. With this number one bitch I see. I see that we gon' have some problems
Ok, that ain't nothing, it ain't nothing. You ain't ready for that bitch!

[Verse 2:]
I'm steady funking, bro always funking [x3]
(Swag Based God!)
Damn I'm heavy funking... I think I kinda like it
I poured another duke
Ohh I'm so excited
I'm heavy east stocking
(Fuck with me)
I'm over 40L
(Ad libbing)
Based God struggling but everybody loves it
I'm so high I stay burnt in public
(Based God)
You say that you're thugging? Na, I'm heavy thuggin'
(Grunting)
Pretty bitch back in the thumps I does it
Everybody does it, but hey bitches love it
Got that chopper chopping like Dora the Explorer
You act like a whore (Swag) I'm a take you lower
I think I'm Bruce Willis Cause I'm living in a movie it's a rated R movie
I'm still in the Jacuzzi
Hoes suck my dick then the beat turn up
Raise hell in the cell bitch and rep where you're from
A hundred thousand dollars I rep where I'm from
Fuck em!

[Outro:]
We Bout Dat Wo Bitch
Number One Bitch Mixtape
[Echo]

 

[fox69]

"Bout That Unda"

"Bout That Unda"


When you a hunnid, you can't stand for that bullshit
You know what I'm sayin? I'm thugged out pissed off
It is what it is, You know what I'm sayin?
It's ya boy, lil b, everytime that you hear my voice, you know it's forreal, You know what I'm sayin? every time that you see me, you know it's real. One of a kind, check this out, real pain from the streets

I came out the hood with that sour taste
I relate to dope fiends and throwaways
I relate to 'em homies that pay dues
I put hands on niggas and I don't take nothin'
Them crackers tried to take my mom whoadie
Them crackers outcha fuckin' niggas with that tom whoadie
I'm outcha and bitch I eat
Grown man shit, pushin' 33
I got bitches and I got killas
No homo, I got niggas
And no homo, I'm blowin' sacks
I never paid for the smother, that's a fact

I bust a cracker head, whoadie
I'm bout that unda, and you scared whoadie
I've seen smother and I've seen unda
I love lovin' live and I love numbers
I bust a cracker head, whoadie
I'm bout that unda, and you scared whoadie
I've seen smother and I've seen unda
I love lovin' live and I love numbers

 

[fox69]

"Break The Scale"

"Break The Scale"


You feel me, it's your boy Lil B in this bitch
Man, I'm in Based World Studios
Bumpin' that shit so based, you feel me?
Hey, thank you BasedGod for lettin' me do this, you feel me
I'm a tell you about me, you feel me
Like I said man, 100% Gutta mixtape
I'm just straight off the top, man
Gassin' and shit, fuck 'em, you feel me

I'm trying to fuck the game bitch and break the scale
I bag dope in the house, never break a nail
Understand I play the game but the life is real
Right now solo cause life is I'll
Pray to God everyday, I don't bite the steel
Put the scope in his face, make him bite the grill
Run through everything bitch
Niggas forreal, you better see that my niggas is I'll
Feel like life church nigga
Pass the plate, I take a nigga quick
Bitch if he pass the eight
Pass is great, I feel like McNabb in '08
Playing safe, motherfucker get burned
Motherfucker get churned
Real street laws, take what you earn
You feel me, and get ran over
I stay with the bitch like a Glock and a holster

You feel me
Cause niggas can't fuck with me
You know what I'm sayin
That's real though
Niggas ain't fucking with the kid
Know what I'm sayin'

Do you appreciate life, no I don't, fuck life
It ain't did shit for me so fuck my beliefs
In this shit, I put time in
It's nothin', all washed away
Ain't nothin' gonna save me
No pause, unsigned
No talkin', feel me
To release my mind
Hit the corner and release these rhymes
Hit the car and release this blunt
My lungs packed with smoke
Yeah, so the cancer comes very quick in my family
Took the switch blade in self defense
Nigga get hit quick, you feel me
And on the way, fuck the tents
You feel me
Fuckin' dreads think he a gangsta
Bruh got shot but he still is a wanksta
Who are you, you feel me
You better have heart for yourself of you gonna look like Booboo
With no brains on that shit man, you feel me
So what you scared for you think about me
Pause nigga, no reaction
You feel me, niggas is flassin'
Not hard, you feel me, I know that
Ride through with the motherfuckin' mack
Ridin' through lettin' niggas clap back

Nah, I'm lying, I ain't trying to clap that shit
You know what I'm sayin'
I'm just trying to be positive
You feel me, I'm just trying to be me, man
You feel me, do what a B do
I'm a do what a B do you feel me
I'm past, I'm before the G, you feel me
I'm the B, you feel me
So I gotta do what a B do, you feel me
What the B do, that's the B
B for the Boss, you feel me
We throw the B's up for the B-Town Boss
You feel me, Lil B for Lil Boss
You feel me, you already know how I ride
Sometimes they call me B-Town's greatest
But like I said man, you feel me
I do this off the d- the d- the d- the d
Yeah man, 100% Gutta Mixtape off the dome, you feel me

 

[fox69]

"Breath Slow"

"Breath Slow"


Everybody know I do every fucking thing
I keep my mouth closed like I'm off them things bro
My jaw locked up, I'm locked up no bail
Raising hell in the cell

I'm still the dealer
Mm. Everybody's dealer (BasedGod!)
Everybody buy dope from me because I'm iller (Dang!)
I'm a eat a pussy, and I have no remorse
Uh! Bruh you lying, no I'm for reallaz
Keep my eyes closed cause I know who's a killer
Shut your mouth bitch! Uh! BasedGod! BasedGod!
BasedGod it's Friday, BasedGod's you sell dope
BasedGod's a bitch because he sleeps in a mansion
30 guns, salute, I don't know what happened
All I know is this: I'm a rep the bitch
Bitch Mob, Bitch Mob, I fucks with the Bitch Mob
The music in my mansion, we all support the Bitch Mob
Everybody know that I'm down to pull licks
I'm strapped to the chair, and I'm frying out that bitch
I'm in the cell repping where I'm from because I'm crazy (BasedGod)
I got pussy fed, you know I'm dropping 80
BasedGod

Bitch breathe slow [x16]
AHHHHHH LET ME OUT OF THIS MOTHERFUCKING CAGE!

Like a pirate
Chewing on pills
Har De Har, BasedGod
Bitches love the BasedGod
I'm SpongeBob SquarePants, I'm strapped with the heater
Don't ride with me-a
I'm the pussy eater
Eat her whole ass in the car while she's driving
Bitch pull over! You know I got a license!
Bitch you look so good! Let your hair down
SpongeBob BasedGod! You're so funny!

Bitch breathe slow [x16]
AHHHHHH LET ME OUT OF THIS MOTHERFUCKING CAGE!

 

[fox69]

"Brief Intermission"

"Brief Intermission"


Step back I'm the holy one
The only one, you feel me
I was out last night, make you does runs
Niggas out catching case with them deep thoughts
I was lookin at my wall with the tax on em
Little pray for my soul, pray for me please
Niggas wanna see me dead, 10 feet, material things
Make these niggas thirsty,
No unity, too many niggas hurting
Put alot of schools and the scoops ain't working
You feel me, you feel me?
Donated bitch and I overstand it
Rap game old to stamp,
Real life can't hold your hand
Turn my back on the fam, who survive in the sand
Don't come to the beach nigga
Unless you wanna fuckin swim
If you wanna chill out, go another route
I'm dope as the south, deep south
Niggas understand, I'm the problem
Spit dough, bag it up, then I go shoppin
Niggas post up, man, they know I got it
Bet you hide it, you feel me
And we gonn take it, and we gonn find it
It's that shotgun man it make you naked
Don't try em, I would sell dope half of it
But most people won't buy
Sold off a key of dope and built a school in peru
And they say I'm higher than you
I think I'm high as you
Fuck niggas man, I don't even respect 'em man
We designing you, you feel me?
PYT mixtape, it's a brief intermission, never hate.

 

[fox69]

"Bring The Beat Back"

"Bring The Beat Back"


[Intro:]
Gutta shit know what I'm saying
Do this for the, beautiful new age you feel me?
This the golden age too, I'mma tell you something man
Westside shit shout out to my eastside brothers

[Verse 1:]
The wait is over
Let me tell you when I been that
I'm eating these niggas I started rapping with a chin strap
I'ont rap average, nigga I rap crizack
You hoes suck nizuts, my niggas love them rizacks
Get up in the bizack, I'm loaded like it's crizack
We'ont drink cristal we throw that in the bizack
My niggas we the business, push ups for the fitness
Never say anything and never be a witness
This shit is just a litmus, rapping for the fitness
I don't freestyle so, don't get on my hit-list
Unless you want to get this, 'less you want to get rich
Turn a nigga blind like a girl with them big tits
Rap shit easy my nigga I'm like a blue pit
Whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
My nigga, whatchu wanna do?
Eating tracks for dinner
My nigga I will show you that everything I say
Is nigga cause I own you, my nigga I will fold you
Roll you up and smoke you
This rap shit, I'm 24 that's it
Bring the beat back, Berkeley bitch

[Hook:]
Yo, bring the motherfucking beat back
Bring the motherfucking beat back [scratch]
Bring the mother - [scratch]
Bring the motherfucking - [scratch] Bring the beat back
[scratch] bring the [scratch] the beat back
[scratch, scratch] bring the beat back
Bring the beat back, bring the beat, bring the beat
[scratch, scratch, scratch]
Bring the beat back

[Bridge:]
Let me holla'

[Verse 2:]
Spend my money all day, and I make it back
Tell them bitches get racks you know I'm in the pack
I'm getting my sack licked, ya feel me?
I'mma rap nigga with a million stacks
She love me, my money double back
Drop the bitch off she never coming back
Around the corner, I'm bout that money stack
Real Berkeley boys got it up double that
Coming in like the flea market
Riding down whatchu wanna do with down-market
Shouts out to Marcus, all my builders doing they thang' in the auction
Doing it to dark shit
We got to get the right way, the right way is the wrong way
But niggas know about the right way
To, get educated too
Love everybody, cause I love you
Lil B

[Slightly Changed Hook:]
Bring the beat back, bring the motherfucking beat back
[rare scratching noises]
Bring the beat back [scratch]
Bring the beat back

 

[fox69]

"Broken Dreams"

"Broken Dreams"


This so sad to see it
You gotta keep your head up man
Keep ya head up
If you don't stay away from all the leaches man
Then all the people that wanna see you
They love to see you bad like that
Keep ya head up man

Yo, yo
A few niggas round my way, wanted to sell some drugs
Now I ain't no thug, or I thought I was
Young niggas in the hood, we throw away
If you make it, you make it
21 niggas be dying too young, all the niggas calling shots
Preying on the weak, seeing those spots
Put in little pressure, intimidate your neighbor
See a murder's going on, that's some outlaw shit
Niggas in the complex is hit man
Selling cocaine out the wheelchair
And I ain't understand fully til I got a little older
Niggas had dashes in the hood
Dirty money, got it all
When you ball, you ball
And when you fall you fall
When you heatin every day, niggas hit them all
Both police watch you like white on rice
Task force, nothing nice
I'd give a lil advice
I walk by death every day,
Lost souls ready to die for anything
My nigga Kurupt got hooked on heroin
Had a overdose, RIP my brother
Apart of life struggles, you know I love ya
We all rootin for ya, I'm not tryina get a lawyer
I'm not tryina be sober
He loved girls way too much, one broke his heart
He cried in the dark, in the light he put his pimp face on
Started beatin on bitches
Man, for all the pain inside
I prayed for him, he started snortin cocaine
Just to deal with it, shit and all that pain
I seen him on the bus, he was shaking
Tryina use a payphone, asking me for a quarter
Times really do change, the hood put on pressure
Being broke is a label, we all struggle together
Appreciate the struggle, don't take it still
My young niggas died for breaking they houses
Went in the wrong and dude gave him a don
His whole chest was bout as big as my head
Another young nigga dead,
Moving way too fast and they in the city, hidin the cash
Stolen rental, thinkin bout robbin banks
If you can't get no cheddar, that's the easy way out
The plus ten - the better
Ten years in the cell, your life change forever
Niggas not loyal, I don't expect it
Niggas be jealous, they don't respect it
Niggas be fake at the end of the day

This their broken dreams
It's Lil B

 

[fox69]

"Broken Levee"

"Broken Levee"


It's a little world, I'm a stay in the same place
Niggas startin shit but the game fake, God line
Move away your game, even think straight
These last niggas getting stole off the same tapes
I don't trade for it, ridin down the interstate
Tryna get my life right, hustling for a better day
Niggas don't start because I'm working for a better space
Screwing the hood and them niggas, like to instigate
Gotta get my mind right, see the kind every day
Your movie chill cause I'm on a different mind state
One thing at a time mate, fucking on my mind great
I'm a hold the christinal emotional usage
Niggas play against you til they see they can't beat you
When I play charge, couldn't see me when I'm with you
Lady I'm the ghetto, the bottom of the bad
Theys die from methylamine, that shit is soaked heavy, doked in heavy

Why you gotta lie if it jungle where your cellie at?
Somebody left behind is no thriller to any
Niggas fall back on me like you really got my back
Niggas lying, I could go to the head for that
In my young nigga game it's no looking back
Don't sleep with the rats, I only fuck the cats
Lions in the jungle, I was with those facts
Niggas scared of the hood, how you gon move back?
Cause they didn't wanna lie, where you gonna trust now in the capital tires (capital tires)
Everybody going down when that water rise
I'm tryna stay safe and opened up my eyes
I'll be tryna tell the truth so everybody don't lie
You'll be out for yourself like losing them dykes
You gotta reach off the line, gotta reach off the hood
Niggas been here at my back, I'm just looking for good
Niggas lyin down the street and I'm grippin that wood
I fuck with the hood and I'm keepin that job
Cause you ass niggas told me I would never even make it
Crack was tryna hold me back, that's why I'd go so crazy
I do this for the world, that's why I love you all
When the water come make sure that the rivers don't fall

Shtt, this real water
He don't breathe
I'm in the water