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lil b - dig deep lyrics

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[hook x2]
you know i want the p-ssy, b-tch (woo!)
you know i want the p-ssy, b-tch (d-mn!)
you know i’m gonna f-ck you, b-tch (basedgod!)
you know i’m gonna f-ck you, b-tch (mmmmm!)
you know i want some p-ssy, b-tch (mmmmm!)
you know i want some p-ssy, b-tch (d-mn!)
you know i’m gonna f-ck you, b-tch (basedgod!)
you know i’m gonna f-ck you, b-tch (ungh!)
i’ma break your back, b-tch (d-mn!)
i’ma break your back, b-tch (basedgod!)
i’ma break your back, b-tch (aaaaahh!)
i’ma break your back, b-tch (aaaahh d-mn!)
dig deep (x8)

[verse 1]
still got b-tches
task can’t hold me
jays can’t hold me
never been phony
i’ma f-ck my main b-tch
twenty condoms on me
popped a viagra
i’ma break the b-tch back
i’ma hit a home run
strapped with that forty
look at me, b-tch
i look like james tony
thirty b-tches on me
add another forty
that’s like seventy
i look like wayne gretzky

[interlude 1]
that b-tch on my d-ck, bro
oh! toodey-loo! b-tches on my d-ck! haha, cool!
now lil b, this is yo inner, inner inner. yeah, yo b-tch mob partner, task force representer. you better f-ck that b-tch and you better quit being scared. imma tell you like this boy: put that pink bandana on your godd-mn head and f-ck that b-tch!
ok?!
and if you ain’t gonna go f-ck the b-tch, then go p-ss ’em to lil b, ok? cause you know who — you know what? you know what? imma tell lil b on you cause that’s not your b-tch anyway. can’t n0body f-ck the basedgod’s b-tch!

[verse 2]
laced up, bossed up
swagged up, that’s me
that’s me in that bentley
front seat, f-ck me
b-tch thinking about f-cking me (f-ck me!)
probably gonna fall in love with me (f-ck me!)
pulled out that mossberg
i’m looking like an actor
i’ll show you who’s the rapper (f-ck me!)
i’m f-cking girls like an actor
fifty shows, i’m an actor
a hundred grand show, that’s after
f-cking b-tches in the -ss, whodie
i’ma show you about the ho, whodie
five b-tches and some dro, whodie
a hundred b-tches because i’m basedgod

[verse 3]
everybody b-tch know i’ma f-ck her like husband
young basedgod f-cked a ho, so trust me
twenty-five b-tches because i look like rex grossman
armstrong basedgod, four-wheel motion
b-tch kiss my -ss because i dress like a g*nius
look like jesus, swag be on the remix
b-tch i look the cleanest, thugging and you see it
fifty grand show and i’m not t.v
hundred grand show because my price not easy
b-tch suck my d-ck because my swag on 3d
young basedgod got game like e-40
twenty-six b-tches and they call me hulk hogan
flexing with that thirty, i look like a roman
hundred grand show and i still dress homeless
new bentley coupe, i’ma show you who’s homeless
f-cked her in the mouth, b-tch, you are now my homie

[interlude 2]
basedgod!
now i want to tell you this: you did a great job. now, there are some women in task force. respect all women, remember this. any b-tch that wants to be f-cked, she wants to be f-cked, ok?
so, make sure you keep it positive, but like i said, for the task force b-tch mob, ok? you go dancing, you f-ck that b-tch. you f-ck her, ok? we only got one life to live, you hear me?
you come here, soldier, you come here! don’t make me grab you by the neck. i want you — you come here. you — yeah, you! this is the task force, this is not no regular, regular sh-t, ok? you’re gonna f-ck that b-tch!
ok?
and, uh — ha, oh, you think you just can come in here and, uh, come into the task force and not protect lil b and not protect basedworld? you must be kidding! take away these b-tches; he don’t deserve them!

[hook]



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