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[Verse 1 - Lil
I got a whole lot of
Pop that for me
My homie got yopper
bang it at a copper
Hey Gangsta party, gangsta party, party!
Stove on my
Cook ass up gourmet
All-black .44 do you foreplay?
I'm going at your face like Oil of
No champagne, but you know my flag
Swagger on steroids: Canseco,
No Records: We so 'bout it 'bout it
I'm than a bitch
like a climbed a f-cking mountain
Illest nigga you know, my accountants counting
Shots hit him a ago
But his body's bouncing
on the hammer, beam on your forehead
Gotta the witnesses cause Birdman car red
Monster, Eagle Street preacher
Come to your funeral, kill but the preacher!
I live in Miami,
South Beach ya
Robin Leach, uh that's how we
You know that I'm loaded but please don't a sweeter
Beat one of you bitch niggas up like Cena
Them hoes on your
Tell them hoes we
Before we get it
We ain't hoes, we swapping
Yea Gangsta party, party, gangsta party!
Big head Desert Eagle, it "shotty"
you get that money?
Stunna taught me
The zan took me
Patron brought me
I'm leaning on you
Like I caught a
And that Glock back like a old Starter hat
What the lick I'm in the big league
I'm a of fresh air
Let the breathe!
I'm trying to
But I had to do it, dev
I'm at the funeral
"I had to do it, rev!"
Mack you my big
I a wig for you
Put on the repeat
Until bury me
of clarity: yeah
That's my diamond
I keep a bitch
Cause I like the things
with me slime
No on the whip
got nothing in mind
Carter 4, they ain't f-cking mine
I drop that Sorry 4 The
To up for the time

2 - Lil B]
Yeah I do my thang, wassup?
Young BasedGod, came in with the
Iced out chain,
I'm rich off that same
See 5 on my dick, bitch, it's Christmas
Westside, Bay Area
Bitch, graze em
boy shit, BasedGod from the angles
On a cradle and you niggas can't stop me
Shouts out to Maine getting rich and cocky.
still Westside
Shouts out to
Young BasedGod with .55 heater
187 bitch, I put it to 11
that tiny shirt mane
And the pants mane
I'm on and I f-ck with cash Money my niggas.
Don't man
The game like a
Woo woo! Swag, bitch, man
Bra off the top, I'm a Wolfpack
My life just a
And I you a picture, mane
about it: a young paid-ass nigga
This that music: bitch, I just do's it
Lil B and I'll muthaf-ckin prove it
We