Lil' B

[fox69]

"She Don't Love Me"

"She Don't Love Me"


Man I know that she don't love me
Lying bitch
Yeah I know that she don't love me
It's ya boy Lil B
Man I know that she don't love me
I ain't never seen God but I seen her eyes
Every chick unnerved me to prove she real
Give a fuck about how she feel, this is how I feel
You keep it real then I kept it realer
I want to be a king bitch, but you live in thriller
And you don't understand the game because the game is realer
You just lost a real man, for a fake ass nigga
Bitch you think you give a fuck, you just want your sister
And you party too much and you drink that liquor
And you can't ever have a man like me you deserve a filler
You can't ever show love to a ho in Prada
Cause' her head fucked up, man I blame her mama
I'm young but conscious
For your love I would pay just a few fuckin' dollars
Real love is priceless
Tag and Isus
You really love her then my best advice is
Fuck it just until she treat you like a king
And I mean that shit
Man just fuck her till she tell you a king bitch

Yeah, real shit man
You know what I mean man?
These hoes just treat you like a king
Don't mean shit cause' these hoes ain't shit bruh
I guarantee you she told a lie to you, all that shit man
For that dick, you know what I mean
Just for that dick
Just cause' they want your money
Just cause' they want what you love man
I tell you like this man, these hoes ain't shit bruh
You bitches gotta prove that shit man
Till further notice man all you bitches ain't shit
You know what I mean? Straight up, you know what I mean?
Only the girls that love me for me that's wassup
Y'all the women
Other than that, fuck you bitches
You know what I mean? Fuck em'

 

[fox69]

"Shes Ready"

"Shes Ready"


Bitch I know you wanna fuck
Bitch I know you wanna fuck

Undercover bitch freak look like a stripper
Make that pussy snap bitch you know I'll flip her
Bitch what's your name, I'm thinking bout grip her
Get mac, I'm a fuck me a stripper
Said she don't fuck in the club, she a liar
20 thousand dollars make that pussy expire
Bitch at the light, she don't wanna fuck me
I know the based God bitch I tell you bout me
Yeah, I'm a fuck for free, pretty bitch man
I'm from the streets, based God
Keep it real based, 30 thousand dollars
Put your bitch in your place
Based off top, day with the motherfucking game on lock
Stay with the motherfucking dope in the pot
Bitch hit my line, so we can fuck

You know you wanna fuck
Bitch you know you wanna fuck
Based God, based God, based God, based God.

 

[fox69]

"Shoot A Gun"

"Shoot A Gun"


Got the AK, strapped with a fat bitch
Turn you into a black bitch, the Glock make you back-flip
Hip-hop dead I came with that long range, sniper aim
Got that cash money, but I ain't Lil Wayne

[News lady speaking]

I can give a fuck what you saying bitch
Shut the fuck up
Shut the fuck up bitch
Shut up, I don't give a fuck what you talking about
Lil B bitch
Based God
Shut the fuck up
Based God on this motherfucking song bitch
Shut up, blah blah blah, blah blah blah blah blah
I don't give a fuck what you talking about bitch
Based God nigga
Hardest out nigga, wassup?
Yeah

Got the AK, strapped with a fat bitch
Turn you into a black bitch the Glock make you back-flip
Hip-hop dead I came with that long range, sniper aim
Got that cash money, but I ain't Lil' Wayne
Niggas think you wear tiny pants, that's a bitch move
Strapped with the pit bull, I turn your ass dog food
Rep Waterfront, nigga mad that I'm bout that
I been fucking robbing bitch now show me where your house at
Only skinny nigga got respect like a big cat
Big gat work your ass out like a six pack
Never been a "G to Gent" no I ain't Riff Raff
Nigga been thugging, still thugging, bitch touch that
Bitch I hit licks, give a fuck where the hoes at
And I wrote a book too, nigga still a fucking goon
Clean up boy know I gotcha' street sweeper
Two pistols had you running like you playing Fifa
No soccer, nigga no Oscar
Let you see the base and I ain't talking about a opera
Nigga ain't polite so, I bring the chopper
I make you a dead legend like the boy Frank Sinatra
Hip-hop beast nigga, fuck you rap niggas
I ain't never seen a bitch until I met some rap niggas
Five minutes out your day, leave you with your gun snapped nigga [laughter]
Nigga mouse traps
Nigga want the beef but you fake the sandman
Dead man brought to his crib, like a mailman
Look, I ain't really up with the rap shit
I'm just really good and it saved me from this trap shit
Suckers like you, get planned out
But I'm leaning everyday like the kickstand out
Lil B for Lil Boss, let the best man out
And I'm still paranoid that's why I'm posting down south

Real goons nigga

[News Lady Speaking:]
Did you know that a three year old has enough muscle to shoot a gun?

 

[fox69]

"Shoot The Bitch Bra"

"Shoot The Bitch Bra"


Strobe lights, on one, all night
My name is Based God, Based Lord, all right
Based freestyle in this motha fucking thang bitch
All my boys go crazy in this fucking bitch
We go dumb bitch, We go dumb bitch
We go dumb bitch, We go dumb bitch
Go fucking crazy, go go fucking crazy
Go go fucking crazy, go go fucking crazy
Aye my name is Based God, my name is Based Lord
I don't give a fuck bitch, you gotta pay me for it
10 thousand dollars for a motha fuckin verse
For the motha fuckin verse
Bitch gotta pay me for it, bitch gotta pay me for it
Bitch gotta pay me for it, bitch gotta pay me
Go go go go go go
Go fucking crazy bitch, go fucking crazy bitch
Go fucking crazy bitch

[Sample:]
You better wake up, the world you live in is just a sugar coated topping
There is another world in it, the real world
(BASED WORLD) And if you wanna survive it
You better learn to pull the trigger

FUCK IT
Shoot the bitch, Shoot the bitch
Shoot the bitch, Shoot the bitch
Aye
Shoot the bitch, Shoot the bitch
Shoot the bitch, Shoot the bitch
Shoot the bitch, Shoot the bitch

Yeah shoot the fucking bitch
Shoot the fucking bitch brah
Shoot the fucking bitch brah
Shoot that fucking bitch brah

Based God, Based God, Based God, Based God
Based Lord, Based Lord, Based Lord, Based Lord
Lil B, Lil B, Based Bitch, Based Bitch
100 fucking thousand for the whammy
What the fuck I want bitch?
I want a fucking grammy
I'm fucking Based God, Based Lord, Based God, Based Lord

 

[fox69]

"Shoot Them Gunz"

"Shoot Them Gunz"


Aye man, you know I'm letting off things
Man, we letting off them things, you feel me?
Aye man, we in this motherfucker, all these suckers

I'm a lay a hand down, break down, way down
See me on the east side, all day, all night
West side, bang out, south side, bang out
North side, bang out
Bring them gangs out, niggas with the k's out
I'm a bring the day out, I'm a bring the girls out
I'm a bring the world out,
I'm in Chicago, I've got a fly hoe
You know how I roll,
Strapped up let it blow

Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch

Nigga I'm strapped up, fuck that other shit
You be on that other shit, you gonn get your ass split
Niggas out here eating shit
I got that cane flip, I'm on that other shit,
You on that other shit
I'm on that based shit, I'm on that based shit
I be blowin purple, smoking with my bitches
Real talk, shout out to New York, new reading did it all
Shoot my guns and hit em all bitch

Yeah you know we shooting them thangs
Hey man, let that motherfucker bang, pow out
Based God, swag, based God, yes, ah, yes, ah,
Bang like a motherfucker, man we letting off the choppas in this motherfucker
Yeah maine let off the rounds mane, shoot that glock in the air main, you feel me, ah, ah,
Based God, yeah main, let that bang off load it up
Let that bitch bang off in the air
You know we havin a party tonight, based

I stay with that black Bentley, help me, I'm in danger
Might have to squeeze 30
You heard me, real talk I get dirty
Shooting gunz, no flirting
No bullets, ass squirting
Drive byes anyways, spraying off like Gatorade
In the place, shut it down, shooting rounds
Letting off what now, all these guns in the streets
Real talk, I got beef
Fuck that, I'll take the joke in style
Fuck that, I'm shootin the gat bitch

Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch.
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch
Shoot them guns bitch, shoot them gunz bitch.

 

[fox69]

"Shoutout (Interlude)"

"Shoutout (Interlude)"


ATL, what's happenin'?
Down south, what's happenin'?
South side you feel me, shouts out to everybody, you feel me?
New Orleans, Atlanta, you feel me, North Carolina man, Carolina, you feel me? Tennessee, nigga. Everybody. Memphis, man, you know what I mean?
Everybody, man, the whole fuckin' down south, you feel me
Niggas that be holdin' me down
DC, everybody, shouts out baby. Yeah man, Hood Rich, you feel me, everybody
Lil B for Lil Bars, understand man, pretty boys all fuckin' day
Shouts out to my nigga Soulja

 

[fox69]

"Show Promoter Skit"

"Show Promoter Skit"


[Telephone Ringing]

[Lil B Representative:]
Based World Records, yes we know the Based God, how may I help you?
[Caller:]
Yeah, I wanna book a show for Lil B in Hawaii... Hawaii, I wanna book him for a show
[Lil B Representative:]
Yeah, the Based God would love to come to Hawaii, I'll send him this message and will get back to you shortly-
[Caller:] How much?
[Lil B Representative:] Hopefully everything can work out great
[Caller:] How much is it?
[Lil B Representative:] Talk soon- [Hangs Up]
[Caller:] Hello?

 

[fox69]

"Show You Who The Bitch"

"Show You Who The Bitch"


Yeah, I rep Bitch Mob
Yeah, this that Bitch Mob
2011
Bitch Mob on my fuckin' face
Bitch Mob in my fuckin' heart
You know I rep it baby
Bitch Mob everywhere I go
Westside baby
Bitch Mob Respect Da Bitch Volume 1
Yeah

For all you niggas talkin' down that fuckin' pretty bitch
I'm a tell you like this, I'm a show you who the bitch
Dude like me, I don't trip off shit
Bitch I'm in the rap game and you suckas on my dick
Rap niggas crying asking "Can I get a verse"
Bitch I'm young BasedGod nigga, I ain't got time
Bitch I got too many things on my mind
Shit's way fuckin' deeper than [?]
Came to the club in that brand new Bens
Striaght off the fuckin' lot, bitch I dropped about 40
See Lil B and I hold that Glock 40
Nigga talkin' down on God but their bitch act naughty
Shouts out to gangsta [?] homegirl [?] bitch
Bitch I been on the block, bitch I been slang that sack
Now I got young girls suckin' on my dick
On that tour bus with a cheerleading bitch
No shame in my game bitch, I think I'm R. Kelly
Fuckin' with the gangstas, I don't watch Belly
Ten felon man, bitch I cosign myself
I don't fuck with real niggas cause they slaves off the shelf
Dude like me ain't a one man army
I ain't gon' beg you for shit, bitch I get it how I get it
I ain't gon' rob and I ain't gon' steal it
Bitch I hold myself boy, I show you who the bitch
Lil B the boss and that nigga is a legend
Straight Based World killer, nigga 187
Fuck around with Lil B, I show you lil heaven
Catch fade and I ain't talkin' bout the seven
I can get them other locks and a motherfuckin' blessin'
[?] man I teach your ass a lesson

Based world Bitch Mob
Respect Da Bitch Volume 1
Let's get it

 

[fox69]

"Simple Math"

"Simple Math"


05 Fuck Em, man, this Lil B season man
I'm turnin' up the game, you feel me?
Yeah, I'm goin' platinum and all that shit, you know what I'm sayin'
Ay, fuck these niggas man

Go hard on these niggas
Black 4-5, guess what that's a nine
I know my math, I stay tucked all the time
You see my calculator, them bullets just fly
Them numbers add up, you dudes sweet as pie
I'm a just divide, choppers make 'em fly
Choppers say, my choppers say you a liar
Understand, I'm just a business man
And I'm the business man
Stop takin' chances, I hit 'em with the K
Make 'em say "aye", I'm justin' seein' O's
I just push P's mind's on the E
ABC's, different color coupes, next summer they turn green
Pussy ass niggas get hit with the beam
You never use a gun, you're like Bruce Lee
When I come up, it's somethin' like a dream
The bitches fuck sweet, my swag in the dreams
All a nigga know, hustle hard 'til I pop
I'm a fuck the bitches and I'm a celebrate
Niggas gon' hate cause I'm pushin' Maybach
Chopper in the basket, cause jackers gon' watch me
Niggas get caught up cause niggas act sloppy
I used to be sloppy, now I toned it down
Lost a lot of weight cause I smoke and I push
Bitches got problems, I got emotions
My stuff important, 05 Fuck Em
At the top of the penthouse, stupid bitch cash out
Niggas hate me cause your ho wanna cash out
I need any ho, I want the fast route
Rich nigga and I'm thuggin' too
Shout out to the Bay, California what it do?
I'm knockin' niggas out they shoes
I wear that fake shit cause I'm not rich like you, bitch

I'm still doin' it
And I'm a keep doin' it, you feel me
You gotta get real rich in it, I'm just tryin' to get real wealthy
You understand, that's all, Based God nigga
2014, we fuckin' 'em bad, let's go

 

[fox69]

"Ski Mask Thuggin"

"Ski Mask Thuggin"


Aye bruh, aye you ever think we 'bout to get to get out of, uh, you know where we at right now, uh this uh hell, this jail?
Bitch, hellnaw we ain't gon' go nowhere, we trapped in BasedWorld

[x8:]
BitchMob thugging, ski mask thugging

[Verse 1]
Thug hard all night
Fuck bitches all night
BitchMob all night
Fonk life, problem life
Don't know about that life
Riding-around-with-that-sack life
Ducking suckers, black lights
Fuck suckers, get your cash right
30 years, 40 life
Heavy thugging, that's right
BitchMob, that's right
Vortex flashlight
You don't know about that trap life
You don't know about that sack life
Niggas going dumb in Sac' like, BitchMob all night

[x16:]
BitchMob thugging, ski mask thugging