Lil' B

[fox69]

"So Thirsty"

"So Thirsty"


[Sound of Lil B sipping]
Girl I'm so thirsty
It's your boy Lil B

Put that pussy on my plate, let me get a taste
Only eat that shit first, like it's a race
Girl move your body, to the fucking bass
Talking to the girl, I be in her face
Young ass nigga with a lot of cake
Blue maybach nigga, no plates
I wanna fuck the bitch, like it's Christmas
Lil B wanna drink and I'm not tripping
Tell the bitch, you can get low
I got bread bitch, I ain't even tripping though
Rock 5 chains, nigga fuck gold
I'm an OG nigga with a young ho
Running them things in '04
Counting that cash in the store though
Bitch wanna fuck, you know me
The bitch wanna fuck cause I'm Lil B
I do this thing, for my nig- (interrupted by the sound of Lil B sipping)
That liquor
I'm a pop, I'm a sip, for the bruh-bruh
Might even pop a dish for the cause-cause
Feeling like, man, I love you
50 grand for a show, look at how I do
Damn! That girl fine in the pink
Finna cool off, and go have a drink

So thirsty, girl I'm so thirsty
I'm so thirsty, girl I'm so thirsty [x6]

Had the day off on Sunday
I'm thinking bout girls on Monday
Bought a couple ho's on Tuesday
[?] on Monday
Take a couple trips on Thursday
Friday, that's my day
Well, maybe that's her day
Finna trick on a bitch cause I'm thirsty
Do it like that, cause it's like that
5'7'' nigga with a lot of swag
Drive the same car as the president
Punk rock nigga with a bad bitch
With a square ho
Trippin off bread, I don't care ho
Finna beat the pussy don't hurt me
Please give me a cold drink cause I'm thirsty

So thirsty, girl I'm so thirsty
I'm so thirsty, girl I'm so thirsty [x6]

Put a punk rock bitch on the map
I'm a pull a fuckin rabbit out a hat
See a girl, she don't know how to act
Touch her butt then a nigga get slapped
I'm a whistle at the girl like, whoop!
I'm a whistle at the girl like, whoop!
I'm a whistle at the girl like
Oo-oo girl can you take the pic?
Wanna ask the girl do she strip
I'm finna play for the bitch
I'm a be the trick of the year
I'm a be the trick of the year
I'm a be the trick of the year
I'm a be the trick of the year
And I'm a be the trickin of the year
And it ain't nothing if you got it, you hear?

So thirsty, girl I'm so thirsty
I'm so thirsty, girl I'm so thirsty [x6]

 

[fox69]

"Soul Food"

"Soul Food"


Yeah, yeah we back in it, you namsayin'?
This for the fuckin struggle you feel me
Real talk man motherfuckers that grew up with dirt shit
Motherfuckers was in that house you didn't even know
You namsayin'? we came up from nothing to that unda man its that struggle pain music, we done made it

Grew up not knowing that a nigga was po
Tryna get it from the stove might as well take it all
Whole family broke up cause errybody for self
Nobody fuck with me cause a nigga ain't got it
But I got everything most people can't stop it
Tryna go online like Tidal
Tryna make more sense than a bio
Only living for cash
Puttin' money on your head, bitch I'm living for that
Had to dig deep and see where my feelings was at
You niggas sold pussy, I can't even fuck with you
I won't go out because I might hurt somebody
Gotta stay cool, cause you might get bodied
Real life karate, ain't gon' motherfuckin' save ya
Bitch try to kick a motherfuckin' laser
Better respect the gun blazer
Got the same blazer
The one that's the Blazers
98 dope act cost as much as the Lakers
For real with the gat to mats
I'm just tryna even my match
Starin' at you bitches in the face
How you gon' face the God?
Mistakes in your props? (You feel me?)
Might as well push cake cause you won't go shop
Everyday I shop
And I know you get high cause you can't face the truth
Niggas tell lies when they in the booth
Rap so easy cause I tell the truth
Lil B past rap all he make is presents
Every gift is a present wrapped up in a message
My game get deeper when a nigga be stressin'
Back against the wall, you niggas is rich
I might rob a millionaire cause I'm suckin' his bitch
Feel like I wanna go back to hittin licks
Man, some times I'm a jealous bitch
Self centered, man I'm in the mix
Thank God for all my business
I was thinkin' bout life and you was thinkin' 'bout bitches
You snitched before, I was minding my business
I'm so illegal like the government
And I got street money like the government
Everyday I'm so real man, they sufferin'
Fuck them they gon' pay for my strugglin'
Niggas grew up poor and my hustlin'
Only thing I know is rap and this thuggin'
Workin hard living life not sucker
You feel me? You niggas ain't nothin
I'm comin from the top, I'm special like my cousin
Do it for the people that always said I wouldn't
Lil Bitch

[x8:]
This is Lil B, yeah
Lil B, yeah

You suckers talkin' shit bitch, run up
I'm tryna be cool, but you always started drama
And I'm a real cool player type cat
Listen to some Jazz and I play a lil' of the sax
Can't be a pimp because I stay with the mac
Shoutout to lesbians because I stay with the strap
They always talk shit, but they always say 'I'm playin'
Calm hittin' in the hood people sayin' my name
I ain't with that, took bus rides yeah I did that
Set up some dealers and I left 'em with a chin strap
People talk shit and next month they die
I'm a fuck 'em in they ass off Xanny and Molly
Everybody sell drugs, you can suck my dick
Weed a drug too, you stupid bitch
I don't give a fuck man, I'm real as shit
Shout out to North Oakland and Lil B you bitch

[x8:]
This is Lil B, yeah
Lil B, yeah

You suckers keep talkin' you can get your ass burnt
Shootin' up dope droppin' off they kids
Crack house was a nigga daycare
Wonder why a nigga can't stay there
I got love in my heart
Don't hate yourself just because you dark
Bitch we gon' live this life
If you really from the hood we gon' be alright
It's Lil Boss

[x8:]
This is Lil B, yeah
Lil B, yeah

 

[fox69]

"Soul On The Streets"

"Soul On The Streets"


Rich after taxes you feel me?
This shit crazy man a nigga perceived it all the way
My soul bleed on the streets
My soul bleed on the streets
My soul bleed on the streets
Yes

Basedworld gon' gas you
Got the dope in the attic, cut it then bag it
Like my little bruh said you gotta focus with passing
I got a whole lot of passion eating the fruits of Christ
Niggas done ran in my spot again, they leaving
I'm in East Oakland with my girl riding around and tweaking
Posted in apartments her and two brothers
Got the chopper nigga to hit the dice game just to watch him drop it
Her dad drinking all the beer, he talking bout his own year
Nobody knowing that I'm finna make my home there
Setting up shop on the block its my throne there

Lil Bars
Yeah, rich after taxes
My soul bleed on the streets
Yeah
Rich after taxes
Uh, its Lil Bars
Its the return

Uh, I'll holla at you
I'm still duckin cause you know where them stakes staying at you
I pop back with the gat that's not safe to handle
I grip the handle same way that you hold the candle
I think I'm bam-pshh closed, I steal the ammo
I hold the ammo battlefield, can I handle?
Shouts out to the soldiers, marines and the navy
Come save me, I'm at war and going crazy
Inner cities remind of me of
Remote locations, shady places I'm thinking about losing situations
But I'm- fuck it I'm steady through it, fuck em hating

Its Lil Bars yeah
Rich after taxes
My soul bleed on the streets
Uh, my soul... bleed on the...
Its Lil- my soul bleed on the streets
Rich after taxes its Lil Bars
Its Lil, yeah, uh, my soul, on the streets
Yes
Basedworld uh
Yes

 

[fox69]

"Soulja Boy Checks In"

"Soulja Boy Checks In"


What up what up man, this your boy Soulja Boy Tell'Em, you know you rockin' right here Hood Rich DJ, that's right Hood Rich

 

[fox69]

"Spontaneous Combustion"

"Spontaneous Combustion"


It's our last chance ya'll
It's all our last chance fuck it let's go

Our last chance at the game you gon' see us wyling
I got that old school swag Harlem stylin
Took a page from the book I wrote
Can't see double eye leave when I write

Out of sight freestyle, out of line
Might leave you with a dollar sign
My life too real I talk I don't gotta rhyme
You rappers all fake all you do is rhyme
Y'all look up to me like computer time

People ain't past my level
Glock 9 look sick when the scope is metal
People catch that case then they plead the devil
Insane in the brain catch me where ever
Got love for the Earth got love for cheddar
Got love for my bitch she let me fuck whenever

Man this rap game mean and you stuck forever
Like Siamese twins man we stuck together
Man I always keep it real I don't change the weather
I'm cold like weather might tote the Beretta
Black ops straps leave your body straight like a mirror

I'm the only rapper unsigned who really unsigned
I'm talking no corporate just a billion dollar grind
Rap your whole life about 57 times
Came back from the dead, you bitches gon' feel me
That bitch suck my dick where I tuck my steal B

Trust a person as far as I know 'em
Size 'em up how I throw 'em
Everybody not golden
It's your attitude that make you special
I tote a special same time I moved that vessel
Got dope in the back like a cocaine special
Got rich in the game but the dough ain't get you
Niggas will catch you slipping ain't nowhere special

Crackers catch you slipping man then drop them pieces
Hating on me? You don't know no beef bitch
Think it's a game but it's really some street shit
Man I used to be on the block 'til they put you on defense
I was smoking weed while you was sitting on bleachers
I was out doing life while you was relying on teachers

I'm so blessed to have no regrets to have
For real what's the definition of bad
I'm in the world on my own the definition of dad
If I do any time in jail that's sad
Then what's your life being a repeat offender
Take that slap on the wrist then go teach them gangsters
Worldwide thugging now we gon' teach them wankstas

Play all the time that way your life in danger
I'm so paranoid I stay strapped with the banger
Task force coming in even blastin at strangers
No mask on my face so you know when I'm dangerous
Plus we thug with honor ain't no one acting or staging

Thugs kill thugs in the hood but want to learn nothing
Don't want to earn something
Can't make excuses go out and burn something
Change your whole life from nothing to something
Fuck the real that's the end of discussion
When I rap it's spontaneous combustion
Lil B it's nothing

 

[fox69]

"Squirt"

"Squirt"


You know we out her, hey maine
We out her, out here
I'm a tell you we down south
Hey, I got my boots on, I got my cowboy outfit on
I'm a fuck a hoe, I'm a fuck a bitch, pink flame!

You know I'm gonn flirt
I'm gonn fuck her till she squirt
Bitch used to say that word
Put that hoe on the curve
Bitch I like when you squirt
Girls know, on the low, fuck this shit, out that hoe
I'm gonn work, she gonn squirt
Put that ass, in the air
Bitch call me rick flare
Bitch I'm a pull your hair, put your ass on this stair
Bitches know bout the turf
I'm gonn work, I'm gonn work, I'm gonn work
I'm gonn make your back hurt
Bitch ask about me, I'm the show about the street
I'm gonna blow her back out off the top
For a week, ok,
Ask about me, ask about me, based God
Fuck my main bitch, I'm a tell you about me

[Hook:]
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt

Kinda like that hoe, who roll o, I don't know
She gonn swim, catch that rope, off the top, like a boat
Like a pole, like a pussy, she got nerve
She gonn swerve, off that lean, off that beam
Hit that sky, with your licks
I'm gonn blow your back out
Off the top, at the mansion, bitch I'm from the earth
Fuck what it's worth
I'm a pay 50... you don't need to work
My mind right, see what's that work
Post upon the 7, lit a bitch and a blunt
Stay strapped up, playing with me
They don't know me, fuck that shit
I know chi,

[Hook:]
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt
Make that bitch squirt, make that bitch squirt.

 

[fox69]

"Stab You When Dead"

"Stab You When Dead"


Uh, Uh, Uh
Based Freestyle, It's Lil B
Basedworld Paradise

Why does money gotta fuck a nigga head over
Do anything for the cash they'll leave your legs open
Nah niggas focused, nah my niggas riders
Behind closed doors, all my niggas hiding bodies
But not the real bodies, man harm bodies
So get at me, nigga I know about it
Ain't talking, behind nigga I ain't no phony
Thought you was real you just a Cadillac homie
Back-to-back homie, niggas said I'm so lonely
I know my brother dodges, your family phony
Now your acting phony and I ain't fucking witcha
You don't deserve this, I want a real friendship
Niggas had me before all this shit, but you can't say that
Now I'm doing this, I heard of this, fuck it I blow a kiss
You had a friendship but that friendship ain't shit
These niggas talking bout' the bread
Wonder why I stopped fucking with the hood the hood is dead
A couple heads, but I can't be around the feds man
Fuck you man stab you when you dead man

That's how they is man
They stab you when you dead nigga
Fuck niggas man, fuck suckas man
Fuck suckas before everything
Lil B bitch, Basedworld Paradise

 

[fox69]

"Stangz"

"Stangz"


Silent President
I ain't happy about nothin'
Real talk, man, you see a lot of these rappers glorifying the hood, you feel me? I ain't never going to glorify the negative, man. I tell you like that, man. I cosign myself, you feel me? You ain't never gonna see me:
"Hey, I'm selling dope!"
"Hey, I shot about thirty people!"
"Hey, I'm in the game and I'm happy about it!"
Fuck that shit, man

Pullin' stangz was the neighborhood thing
I went a little farther cause you know I'm from the water
Mirror glorifying, I'm speaking for tomorrow
This is Young Beezy B, I do it with ease
I'm off top like a barber shop, giving them faves
I did it no cover, I take that to the grave
I take a lot of pain; I do a lot of good
Help a lot of humans, I do what I should
Never would've could, I just push through the freeway
A lot of homies on the rock and I ain't talking 'bout [?]
They telling all the homies "die, die with the choppas"
The ones who the hitmans, the ones with no fathers
This is what the mother's cry sounded like
They at the funeral sitting next to killers
With time, they laying low, plotting on the next lick
In the hood, I'm subjected to [?], damn

So sad to see another, another brother dead
Whoa, whoa, somebody coming in here. Whoa, what the fuck?
Whoa! What's going on? I feel weird

Two shots, they took those shots
Somebody call the police, tell them to stop
Worldwide violence is enough for me
Hanging people off a bridge cause the Internet? Please
I'm just sick to my stomach, watch the news and I vomit
Promises broken through the heart, I change the game and I want it
Chess pieces ain't nothing to this game called "Life"
I get money from my heart,; the Earth is providing us light
Don't never say [?] because you all in yo mental
I seen the struggle firsthand, they had no water to bathe with
Still, they don't know no better cause they know how we livin'
You think your poor but the people work ten cents to a penny
They've never seen a house; Their grandma sleeps in bushes
But we forget about these people in America, lookit:
All of us is self-centered, whole family is crooked
Violent culture enslaving us, [?] what happened, fuck it!

Fuck life, man
I hate America
I just feel like I was born into a war that is just so crazy, but if you're like me, and you're not satisfied with the norm, you know
Everybody is just satisfied and taking the rules, but I just got a few questions about them. You know?
And that's what's about being the Silent President is, you know. I make rules up, you know? And the thing about me is I run the Army, all that, Navy, everything, so when I got some rules, I don't even ask Congress or nothing. Fuck a veto, fuck all that, man; my laws is getting passed. Lil B, Silent President, bitch, I'm on your ass, you feel me?
That's 100, man. Hitting them stangz, you know what I mean?

 

[fox69]

"Stay Frozen"

"Stay Frozen"


It's been a mystery and still they try to see
Why something good can hurt so bad
Caught on a one-way street, the taste of bittersweet
Love will survive somehow, some way

Based freestyle them thoughts run my mind
Why a nigga frozen, my heart sick
Back fail in the puddle nigga stepped on that
How you gonna perform that?
How a nigga could perform rap?
When your heart hurts more
I'm struggling, heart hurt more
My niggas eat me, 3 times a day
But not eating where they're supposed to
Bombs like boom
They dissolve in the way, how you gon' think
The ball today the balls on my court
How I'm gonna rock out same way I rock out
Like Allen Iverson rock out
And I stay with the rocks out
Open the tongue bitch this is my house
Open the tongue bitch this is Run's house
I run 'em out bitch

It's been a mystery and still they try to see
Why something good can hurt so bad
Caught on a one-way street, the taste of bittersweet
Love will survive somehow, some way

Why you think about the boys shit the motherfuckers don't play
I don't play neither lately cause I'm cool that I won't dream reap you
You think because I'm nice that I might not sleep you
Spit the thing 20 times had their body bleaching
Like an old paper, you bleeded
Like an old paper, you beeped
You can't see me, they call me busy
In the night time they call me freezy
Sometimes they call me greedy
But I don't care because the motherfucker wanted that
I want rap I want that, and nah I can't give it back
Who run rap answer, the warrest rapper
Lie the niggas on top but I watch the bastards
Lil B for Lil Boss
It's my court
I'm still frozen, I stay frozen
Yes...
Based Freestyle

It's been a mystery and still they try to see
Why something good can hurt so bad
Caught on a one-way street, the taste of bittersweet
Love will survive somehow, some way

 

[fox69]

"Stay With The Mack"

"Stay With The Mack"


Yea
And today look like against 8 that hold the strap
Yea, today a good day to hold that mack
Yea man it's a bad go fuckin date or hold that mack, you feel me?
Crime fetish mixtape, you feel me?
Yea I'm a tell you why I'm thugged the fuck out
I'm a tell you why I'm thugged out

I'm a hold that chopper nigga, I'm a hold that Mosberg
That AK-47, with grenades, I'm a go berserk
That street shit is easy, niggas be snitchin
In the hood niggas die over 26's
I'm a tell you this, we be playin with they stages
That gun cloud is in high, go ahead and hit them switches
TV's in the back and there's TV's in the front seat
Bitch play with me, I'm a show er how that pump be
That 4-54, hit that bitch with the scope
I be playin low key, go ahead and hit these dope
We gon ride with that boat, that pistol in the water
Money in the wall, guns in the charger
Tell me this, with the gang bitch I play correct
Gotta keep your eyes wide cause I keep the respect
I keep that 5 and I keep that bitch
I'm strapped with the mack and I fuck a nigga bitch

Stay strapped up with the K's in the back
With my bottom bitch, bitches stay with the strap
Stay on my home with the K's in the back
I'm a draw it down cause I stay with the mack

Stay strapped up with the K's in the back
With my bottom bitch, bitches stay with the strap
Stay on my home with the K's in the back
I'm a draw it down cause I stay with the mack

They see you like a hot date, I'm a hold the cater day
See you, my peripheral, niggas wanna doubt me
Water frown drown me, 3rd eye watchin
For the niggas that surround me, feel me?
The bitches love me cause I'm wet like a fountain
My gun stay cocked and my stress stay furround them
I'm so real but these niggas so fuck you
Tryina handshake me, bitch get up off me
Tryina go, the niggas (bow bow bow)
Bum ass bitch, split a nigga with
Soul base, don't tell me how to live
Get it how I live, real deal
I rep base world bitch, tell me how you feel
I'm a pop a pill, fuck what you heard
I'm a keep it gutter like my niggas on the curb
I'm a keep it real, fuck what you heard

Stay strapped up with the K's in the back
With my bottom bitch, bitches stay with the strap
Stay on my home with the K's in the back
I'm a draw it down cause I stay with the mack

Stay strapped up with the K's in the back
With my bottom bitch, bitches stay with the strap
Stay on my home with the K's in the back
I'm a draw it down cause I stay with the mack