lil b - basedgod 50 lyrics
[intro]
now let me tell you like this man, i’m the motherf-cker that started everything man. i’m the motherf-cker that started all the trends man, i’m the motherf-cker that made history man. like i said it’s lil b man, worldwide, unsigned and all that man. i don’t give a f-ck
[verse 1: lil b]
basedgod 50, basedgod a hustler
i was born in life with no money
still i got them customers
i had to dump my swag off
i put the b-tch in daycare
lil b my main ho
so look b-tch, just lay there
it’s a million dollar outside job
five-hundred thousand on it
american b-tch? hmm, nah, more flagrant
i finesse and sh-t
drinkin’ girls like tour de france
middle lane, that’s a new chain
that’s a rental thang, that’s a real thang
i’m tellin’ stories like david blaine
brangdang i’m so brrr’d out
gucci man b-tch, i’m so sick
a-1, they chose smart
open door b-tch, i’m wal-mart
come in and come check me out
basedgod, yeah no change
i started out i’m basedgod
they suck my d-ck on gp
it’s all good, you can throw it up
you got new money, equity
f-ck around, we really stuntin’
i’m goin’ dumb in the lamborghini
you n-ggas got me f-cked up
i’m always reppin’ that based sh-t
i’m always reppin’ that based sh-t
i’m untamed with the k-clip
two p’s, that’s what i’m thinking about
two p’s and one c
b-tch play around, that’s lil b
b-tch, play around that’s basedgod
i beg to differ, that’s little richard
with a bad girl looking like shakira
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i’mma peel a cap like ???
two fades with the bowl cut
that’s so violent, that’s so petty
basedworld worth one billion
that’s an estimate, b-tch i’m so smart
i’ll put you in a bag like
oh my god i’m so fat!
i’m a fat b-tch with money, n-gga
i’m a pretty b-tch, n-gga, f-ck you
if you got a problem, come see me
i’m d-mn near young hugh hefner
b-tch suck my d-ck with the lights on
i’m so proud, i’m so famous
looked up b-tch, three flights
hundred k, b-tch, good night
for real, hundred million, that’s a good night
i’m basedgod b-tch, fo life
ten rings, no championships
ride ???
basedgod, take a picture
pretty b-tch, that’s a real n-gga
got problems, i go deal with ’em
got drama, don’t see ’em
[outro]
you feel me?
you know i got that wood like paul bunyon, you feel me? that candle light the wood, you feel me? i’m talkin’ about three, three sixty-five, new k. got that nosebleed ak about fifty feet man. fifty! basedgod, what it do, you feel me? like i said man, it’s that silent president mixtape
-coughs-
let me cough. let me cough cause i’m so sick, from the mo’f-ckin’ sh-t. shouts out to the ladies and all the s-xy girls, you feel me? shouts out the the based boys that’s listenin’ to this, ridin’ through in their cars. f-ckin’ expensive whip or if you ridin’ in that expensive sh-t. f-ck with it. you ridin’ with your female, i see you. silent president, you feel me?
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