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lil b – just a lil bit lyrics

i’m making n-gg-s…for the money
these n-gg-s hear my pain. you know what i’m saying?
you know we rocking all day for that, you know what i’m saying…cheddar chip, brother
you know what i’m saying?

ride on, n-gg-, i’m fire homes
and i break bread with the vatos
i be getting cheese like…
her p-ssy is the nachos
and n-gg-, i’m wet like a poncho
and you can say i’m not though
but that would be a lie though
and you don’t want to be a liar, ho!
i’m just off probation, so all my sh-t’s sealed away
you n-gg-s got a deal today
i been signed, been signing, even in the hood i rock
big diamonds, real diamonds
you n-gg-s got them pickle diamonds, simple math
shh, f-ck that stash
got the double up, keeping it real
divide it, so much money, tunes up, math up
real n-gg-s in the streets
this is cl-ss, welcome to my world, we getting money now
but this is all about rap, braap
make the guns clap, b-tch i’m lil boss
no smoking with the gas mask, put the ice on, n-gg-
and now i’m looking like an avalanche
walking down the street, you feel me?
you n-gg-s see me bossing on the street
boss with a bad b-tch, you know she like: “yee!”
for real, lil n-gg- got a rap like tyson
put back, all things, all black
matter of fact, maybe…
you n-gg-s think man, i’m old enough to stack
in my lap, paper stack like…
you feel me, jacking off on hundreds man
n-gg-, i always come back
when lil b hit the club, man a n-gg- run that
every person like: “motherf-cking d-mn, who’s that?!”
yeah b-tch, it’s lil b, it’s lil b, b-tch
f-ck with the breadwinners, you feel me?
and n-gg-, you might get skied b-tch
16, i was famous, still in pe, b-tch
15, i was rapping, selling cd’s, b-tch
17, i’m the man, not playing with life
you feel me? i did what i wanna do
i do what i wanna do
you know i took over just to get this
you n-gg-s know i rep this sh-t
you feel me? working just to get rich
f-cked 100,000 ho’s sitting on 26
got a thick b-tch, p-ssy solid like a
fence is, not trying to be offensive
my rapping skills is endless, i go and never stop
it’s like i’m rapping off of 10
know what i’m saying? (popping pills) paying 20 cents
i got .50, just a lil bit, just a lil, b-tch
you crying like a lil b-tch
i’ma let that f-cking k spit
real n-gg-s ride off, tinted gl-ss in the sp-ceship
f-cking with the sp-ce b-tch, her lips like the state pen
big, and that’s real
p-ssy like the matrix, b-tch what’s the deal?
i’m flipping backwards for the motherf-cking mil’s
i’m like a jedi, because i’m popping dollar bills

you know what i’m saying?
you know, we getting money like that star wars, brother
what it do my brother?
i’ma tell you something man

- lil b lyrics

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