Lil' B

[fox69]

"Ho Stop Playin"

"Ho Stop Playin"


[Hook:]
Ho stop playin' (Yes)
Ho stop playin'
Ho stop playin' (Bitch)
Ho stop playin' (Bitch)
Ho stop playin'
Ho stop playin' (Yes)
Ho stop playin'
Ho stop playin'

[Verse 1:]
Bitch, well you play too much
Yeah, I'm the Based God, yeah I bang too much
Take you out right fast, so smooth to touch
Sometimes I disappear, are you in a rush?
Can you picture foriegn whips with you in the front?
I'm like a old Porsche, I don't front
Meet me in the front in ten minutes
I can open up my hand you see nothin' up in it
When I close that motherfucker, bet there's money up in it
Who the pimp? Bitch, I pimp myself
Ask what's up, only a nigga with the GTC
You can't even, you never seen me
Who you wish, who a myth to most people come out
Of the lights at night, I be on that 40 L like the dope taste right
Bitch I'm in the new Maybach, ten suede back
Hit you with the cater ace at
'Til cellphones of every motherfucker bills paid
Ho ya know that

[Hook]

(Ooh, does this feel like December 85th)

[Verse 2:]
Bitch
Bitch you know a bitch that might know a bitch that know a bitch
That really knows the bitch that owes the bitch
She a nosey bitch that's why I love the bitch
Did I mention more money in different spots?
I be on the sax fifth and block ain't hot
And I be out in Paris while they be out on hop
I be hustlin' all day, bitch put down them rocks
Ask Kriss Kross, my OG got robbed for his watch
And his bitch took that charge (Damn)
And she brought them boys pain
Bitch, open up your eyes and serve a life to the game
I don't call her, [?] get money

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Yeah, like I said, uh, this that classic
Really this that classic west coast music, you know
You can ride to it
Like I said, it's ya boy, Lil B
Yeah, turn your stereos up
If you're playin' this at the party, turn this shit up
If you cruisin in your car
Might be chillin' with a fine lady
You know, you might just be chillin' by yourself, you know
Zonin' out, got a blunt rolled
Like I said, this that #1 Bitch mixtape
You ain't got nothin' to worry about
You know, this all gangsta, you know
Can't be no fakin' around here, you feel me?
Can't be no fakin', no player hatin'

[Hook]

(Don't this sound like that Troy Aikmen shit
Remember the Cowboys, man
Niggas used to be out there goin' crazy
Uh, like bitch, smack, smack, bitch)

 

[fox69]

"Ho Suck My Dick Based Freestyle"

"Ho Suck My Dick Based Freestyle"


[Intro:]
Yeah, yeah
Yo you know who the fuck it is
It's the speaker knockers

[Hook:]
Bitch suck my dick, bitch suck my dick
All these hoes know, bitch suck my dick
Bitch suck my dick, bitch suck my dick
Young Based God, tell these hoes, "suck my dick"
Bitch suck my dick, bitch suck my dick
Every bitch know to fuckin' suck my dick
Bitch suck my dick, bitch suck my dick
2012, bitch suck my dick

[Verse 1:]
Everybody know that these hoes on my dick
Young Based God still fuckin' every bitch
Hundred thousand dollars man I know what it is
Young Based God can go in and shit
Fuck every ho in the ass like this
Young Based God came in and I'm real
Young Based God came in with the bitch
Everybody know I told the ho suck my dick

[Hook: x4]
Bitch suck my dick, bitch suck my dick
Every bitch know, suck my dick

[Verse 2:]
I'm a eat a ass, 50 in cash
Bitch in the stash, ho haul ass
Bitch know what's up came in with the grass
Every bitch know came in round back
Bitch. Ho suck my nut
51 in and I came right up
Bitch youu-youu-stu-stu-stu-stupid bitch

[Hook:]
Bitch suck my dick, bitch suck my dick
Every ho know, suck my dick
Bitch suck my dick, bitch suck my dick
Every bitch know, suck my dick

[Outro:]
Cooly Key, Cooly Key
Based God

 

[fox69]

"Hoes Ain't Shit"

"Hoes Ain't Shit"


Yo, yo it's your boy Lil B
Dog, these slut ass bitches you know?
Fuck these ho's in they face, man
In they mouth, run that pussy
And fuck 'em in they ass man these hoes ain't shit
You hearin' me? Tell these bitches to suck my dick
Based shit ya'mean, based boys, pretty boys, rich boys

Man these hoes suck my dick is you a stupid ass bitch man?
They used come in here and we all bout this shit man
All we want is chips, we don't give a fuck about you
We stupid ass bitch man we better come proper
Ho's tell lies, niggas ho's tell?
Bitch ant your money don't give a fuck about your partners
Yeah, you a lyin ass bitch
You want have this dick and you want a taste this dick
Think I'm stupid? No bitch
Finna fuck you and let my niggas train on you
Fuck you ho, suck my fuckin...
Suck my fucking nuts, deep throat

Lil b for lil' boss, never wear a sweater
Lil b for lil' boss, always got money
Always got bitches in the back that's funny
Always got hoes always on my dick bruh
Bitches liars and they suckin' on my dick, cause

 

[fox69]

"Hold My Dope"

"Hold My Dope"


OK, man, put that dope in your mouth, man
Just shut the fuck up, man
Man, keep your head forward, just keep looking forward, man
Man, we about to get through this shit in a second, man
Man, why you keep tripping?
On the motherfucking, man, you know what, if you keep being scared

I got my mind right, low status, every night
Welcome to the hood, bitch, it sounds kind of stupid but
You see that rental truck? My niggas put some bricks every night, just to stay up, you feel me?
I'm coming with that AR, looking for that payday
Dope fiends say I hit it first, like Ray J
Let me see the dope just to see that I'm melting
Break a nigga face if he think I'm a pushover
Took a loss, bounce back
Second loss, cook crack
Third loss, came back
Fourth down, on the run
Running up on the block, trying to get a couple sacks
I need to go pitch it back
Bitch, I'm running for the stacks
This should be Olympics on the block because I'm running laps
Dope fiends coming back like, "I heard you fronting crack,"
Bitch, I don't front nothing, might get your ass killed
Meet me in the car on the block, right down the strip
Nigga playing me for cheap, bitch, I want to talk green
Fuck you in the ass for the cash, bitch, that's on me
Bitch playing on me, that's a violation
Punk motherfucker, you already know I'm not hating
100% gutter
Violate that bitch

Alright, bro, I'm gonna handle this how I handle it
You know what I'm saying, because you keep acting all scared and shit
Man, I said put those motherfucking rocks in your mouth and quit worrying about shit, man
You know what I'm saying?
I'm gonna handle this little problem that we got, man
Other than that, man, just sit back and be cool

100% Gutta mixtape, listen to this, man

 

[fox69]

"Hood Played Out"

"Hood Played Out"


Yes
It's Lil B

Why do they hate me?
I'm a go fuck they bitch
I'm like Skinny Pete, I'm on that gangsta shit
I roll with the clique, fuck if you think I'm bitch
You could toss slick shit
Money don't make you rich
They just mow beef
I reps every street
Fuck with 6th street – fuck with Columbus
Fuck with James Kennedy, fuck with the corner store
Meet me at corner store
I'm a go serve you dope
If you gon rob me
I'm a go rob you back
I'm in Memphis, I'm a go to the hood
I'm dope man, I'm the jack boy
I'm the cleaner man then I go do my biz
Niggas say gangsta, why is you telling me?
You didn't took her last, you never need the cash
Real hip-hop is the fellas that we in the hood
I beat the 36, blast that 30 shit

I'm not proud of it
But fuck these niggas man
You know what I do

Tryna lock me down til I turn 46
My main Pooh guy, my boy S Dot
My boy Mark Dot, then little C Dot
Bruh brother died alive
Cousin went bad Christ
L Dot, I forgot how to cry
My young nigga Fuck Dot, young boy B Dot
I really changed my life but I'm still in the hood
Nigga like what's good, I'm gonna topike
Niggas is so creep, I can't fall asleep
They got on the street, niggas is pushing
Niggas is still slaves
That's the game
Suckers is locked up in them chains
Them chains in your brain
I'm so stressed out
I can't even fuck a bitch
I really smoked the stick
He didn't fell off since
I'm playing with the man

I'm tryna pay this bitch
I'm gonna see the thrill
Fuck what a hater feel
I'm gonna pressure real
Niggas play mind games
Fuck it, I go insane
A leaf is a granger man
Part 2 in this thing
Shout out to T Right
Shout out to Dre Bay
Shout out to Lil B
I'm a, I'm a bruise you, you fuckin bitch
Fuck em, you know we still rockin hard Bobby
We just thugged out, I'm a thug out
Chillin here
They know this
Fuck these motherfuckers
I don't tell these niggas man
You niggas just quick to yack up on the next thing in the hood
Broke niggas is so fucking pussy though
And I'm not even saying that like
Niggas is just pussy like you won't do nothing
I'm just saying like niggas is pussy cause you slow
Niggas is pussy cause they stupid
2012, man
Hood niggas man is so stupid
I mean so smart
I'm a tell you like this man
Fuck with that everything man
Illusions of Grandeur Part 2 man
I'm in on these hoe ass motherfuckers man
You know, straight buggin

 

[fox69]

"Hood Stories"

"Hood Stories"


Just boys from the hood, that keep my life good

If you really thuggin put your hands int he air
Yeah man, you should buy the new Pink flame mix tape, do you feel me?
You get me into that, we're making history every fuckin day

Pussy get left call, niggas on call ice,
Sliding through the hood with the heat on the cold night
Stayin on the mission, under handy, so nasty
Can't stand em, little bus, stay with the ahnd in
Niggas ain't on me, but I had to this man do,
Open up like a sand do, really heat like a candle,
Can't be the... really coudln't handle,
I can't handle when my life was a gamble,
Shout out to the rhyme, my nigga found no west,
I'm a tell you bout me, my life, the stars,
I've been bruised to squad, back to living large,
Be the smoke better cause, fake bitches, bed abroads,
I thought I'd go broke, but I'm still lviing large,
You have a foundation before you become a star
Niggas getting mad when I'm coping new cars,
They dumpin old bitches, shit on hate abroads Lil B

Living in the night,
This real thugs stories, this is all for you
Living the night,
Do you feel me like I said, man pay flying
This is bringing back memory,
For the real motherfuckers that's in it, you know this,
Drive to your wip right now, man I see you sliding through China town.

This shit crazy, tryin to be a soldier,
Happed on the feel, but you got ran over,
Lion to the guns, got lions to the guns,
You feel me, that shit slight go,
Choppers in the street AKA is getting soldier
Playing with the nines not but I'm kind of old...
Bro cross the line, now the story young fool,
Everybody in the woods, another story untold,
Your team used to grow and spread love, do whatever thug does,
I guess that's me showing love,
Niggas acting like they ready for action,
I've been thuggin' like... when you was bangin' actin'
Wider streets, now my family is start to rappin'
Niggas try to play me, niggas catch to gas,
I'm the raws in the game and I won't be last,
Bitch respect my mind, I'll get paid straight cash Lil B.

Living in the night, right in the night,
I'll love you int he night, right in the night.

 

[fox69]

"Hoop Life"

"Hoop Life"


[Intro:]
It's Hoop Life

[Verse 1:]
I hoop every fucking... just to get better
Trying to make the NBA, trying to see that cheddar
Nigga, I'm gudda gudda like gudda
Shout out to Mack Maine, shout out to Tyga
Shout out to Lil Wayne, Shout out to Birdman
Lil B, bitch, I got them birds man
If you a coach I can play for your team
If you got dimes, I'll show you how to scream
I got the lead and this the fourth quarter
I'm gon' pass it, who gon' score for us
Who's loyal to us?
We like the Spurs, front line don't switch
Even Ginobli, coming off the bench
Even my niggas play hard when we tired
I'm going to the NBA, who gon' stop me
Number one draft pick bitch just watch me

[Hook:]
It's that hoop life
Hoop Life, young nigga

[Verse 2:]
Hoop Life bitch, hoop life
Lil B tell 'em they ain't bout that life
At the gym every night, tryna get right
Hoop time, going to the rack, with them dimes
If you on my team then you gotta stay focused
If you gotta pass then you gotta be open
If you wanna score then I got the assist
I'm the assist, I'm riding with the brick
Call me lil keke, call me Jay Prince
Call me Steve Nash, Call me Jason Rich
Shout out to Allen Iverson, I still got them Iversons
Shout out to Miami, coming with that fire
Shout out Steph Curry, on the court pushing thirty
Out chea' flexing blind like that boy Larry Birdy
Out chea' flexing forty with my niggas from the thirty
Fuck with Lil B, Imma tell you bout, ya heard me

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"How I Feel"

"How I Feel"


Aye aye aye aye, It's Lil B
I need y'all to uhh vibe with me
Check it, uh, yeah
One time
Aye aye I'm a a a man a mother fucker so legendary bruh
This shit's amazing what I'm doing
Illusions Of Grandeur mixtape

You can't break the best, best believe it
Niggas be like me I'm a regret this evening
Long hard nights, fate was calling
Seen demons on the street on my way trip New Orleans
Try to stay cool, I was just being cautious
Niggas gave me advice caught the ball and he lost it
Now how you think I'm gonna respect my peers when my people killing people over shoes n shit?
And I just lay back, I be blowing on dope
211 for a zip bitch, row that boat
Microwave the rock bitch, huh zip that coke
Spend your whole life in jail for that dope you sold
Serving niggas mommas
Boy you going to hell
I got conscience for the pain that I caused
I guess I just grew up
I guess I just evolved
I guess I'm just that raw
For real it's Lil Boss yeah

Yeah man, so you know a muh fucka like me man I'm uhh
Like that uhh, 89
1989 I was born
But really...
I mean uhhh, mother fucking uh
What is it?
Oh yeah, I'm in uhh denial, that's what it's called
Cause I'm a 90, I was born in the 90's fuck it
Ha, I mean the uhh... 89, 89
1989 I was born
But... my life was in the 90's
So it's like I be acting like I'm from the 80's but really, I'm in the 90's
It's Lil B
Shouts out to my boy Dustin nigga
Shouts out to all the BasedWorld man
Collect this, I got new history coming soon man
Let's get it
2011
BASED

 

[fox69]

"How The Girls Sound"

"How The Girls Sound"


That's how these girls sound every time I come through the cut man they love me
You know what I'm saying Basedworld Paradise mixtape
It's Lil B

I got tracks for sale, hits out the ass
Make a hit a day, like go and pass
Niggas stop and go, beat your golden ass
I'm a rapper though, should I rap for dough?
Should I rap for cash, should I bag the loaf?
That's the answer bro, should I ask the pope?
Am I fucking peaking, I started rapping notes
I started taking notes, now I'm passing tests
I said I'm the best no I'm the fucking best
The teacher said B so it's fuck the rest
A nasty nigga, I'mma fuck her breasts
Lil B what it do where my brothers at
Break the ice out the bed where the covers at
Take your panties off girl show your thunder cat
Transform to a beast like thunder cat
Wasup bitch I'm wonder rap
Lil Boss

That's how these girls be sounding with me
This how these girls sound, all these girls is so beautiful you know what I'm saying
Life is so great

My niggas call me righteous and I'm feelin' like God's gift
I ain't even relapse I put down the ski-mask
Took me out of rehab, I know I am
King shit me bitch, took my people on ski trips
Yeah that was me bitch, I'm not a fucking trip
I ain't even gotta fucking go and lease it
Just tell me what the price is I'll buy it with no decent
My niggas sleep in precincts and fight with polices
Judge look like Regis
Ice on my watch, got diamonds on the slinky
My niggas told me gotta ice out ya' pinky
Fuck with real hustlers sold ice out ya finkers
Like 10 and 12 before night at night
Talking on the phone man I'm trying to get right
Fuck the ice, them niggas like rice wings
Ya feel me we rock bay shoes I'ont fuck with them Nikes
Call me Gucci Mane cause I'm so iceyyyyy

This what these girls sound like
I love you baby

Aye cool out, peep that nigga
Where the cash at, yeah, I'm running with this rap shit
Saran wrapped it, taped and packaged
Yes, These hoes love it when I max em
Stick it in they asses cause bitch I got the passion
Bitch I'm like pastor, shit I'm elastic
I do what I want real niggas work magic
Y'all like cavemen, bitch y'all some loners
I'ont trip what I say, never been a goner
Man I took a couple trips had the chicks up in the sauna
Like Obie Trice said it gets hot in California
So where the fuck the freezer, I got amnesia
Bitch bow and the reefer, shout out to Rebecca
Aye made niggas outcha' speakers
Berkeley boys stand up man you know I need ya
Lil Boss

Uh, yeah, this how these girls sound

 

[fox69]

"Hugh Hefner"

"Hugh Hefner"


Yeah, young Hugh Hefner
Shouts out to Hugh Hefner's son too
You feel me?
Red Flame

Playboy mansion. Paris Hilton passin me
Headed to the grotto. Based God with the gold teeth
You see me posted with the models
Bitches try to pull me in the pool
Psychedelic drugs; Carlton is next to me
Bill O' Reilly taking ecstasy
Hugh Hefner, know the secrets
Hip-hop keep 'em
Under the rug
I'm thinking under the mat
Trapped in the closet. MF DOOM
Without being fed by the spoon
Yeah. Most people say about my music
They close-minded and swaggerless
What you see in the building shit
I imagine shit
It's like I'm in the water 'neath where his paddle is
I'm Hugh Hefner, gotta represent
The real struggle out of Africa, they sleep in tents
Gotta go to get humble. Go there, you get crumbled
Niggas like me, I ball and don't fumble
We juggle this thing we call life, wassup?

Hugh Hefner
Aight, that nigga Curren$y like Michael Knight
I'm like
Hugh Hefner, Hugh Hefner, Hugh Hefner
SKOOBIDOOPIDOOPADOOP!

Ski-dickblapblapblapblap, where my bitches?
Red Flame nigga

My life's in a box, I stop
Take a second to look. I move, I rock
Feelin' like The Pharcyde
Niggas think your petty crimes are small time
Thinkin' big time like a movie
Man, I'm so groovy
Austin Power
Cannabis Club card in my possession
Cops pull me over, don't stress it
Hugh Hefner in the vehicle, I got protection
Niggas know that the opposition against me
Come prepared like fast food
Two dues are past average
Haters' brain like cabbage
Niggas grow up, pfft
You picked the balcony? That's a plan
Got the shotgun like Malcom X, strapped up, don't stress
Keep it positive, none the less we keep it safe
Like sex, bunnies on my ranch
Young Hugh Hefner bitch

Yeah man, shouts out to DJ Wrexx
Also at the Playboy mansion, DJ'ing his ass off
Shouts out to the Fader magazine
Pitchfork.com for holding me down

Hello Mr. Senator, we got LSD cause we hipsters
Please just remember us and get your ass like the enemas
Volkswagen battle truck, we call it The Love Van
Ariel Pink. Chromeo
Almost got the Holy Ghost
Daft Punk on my DVD
Tourin' around the world like me
Feelin' like Fader Magazine
Pitchfork.com with Ray Ban's on
Arcade Fire, Neighborhood #1
I'm from the hood so I'm like the sun
You get it? Never run
We run the game bitch
[?]

The rebels won
Young Hugh Hefner
Red Flame, Lil B
The rebels won
This is a victory for all the rebels
Thank everybody who's been rocking with me till now
And know this is just the beginning