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lil b - from the bay lyrics

[intro: lil b]
turn this sh-t up, n-gga, b-tch mob!

[verse 1: lil b]
stay f-ckin stunting
b-tch mob hit her put the ho on a track
make a couple dollars i ain’t nothin bout frontin
nothin to it boss, i float like ali and i sting like a wasp
b-tch paid me cause she know that it cost
money on your head like b-tter with the bread
handle funk or you’re dead, that’s what i said
in the hood every day cause the n-gga ain’t scared
when i walk by people know not to stare cause
cause your -ss get built like the top of the stairs
drinkin every day, smoke every day
lightin up a blunt n-ggas know i don’t play
no i don’t play, no i don’t play
might ball every day but no i don’t play
no i don’t play, no i don’t play
might ball every day but no i don’t play, b-tch

[bridge]
doodaloop-boodaloop-boop
hey tell my n-ggas throw them w’s up
n-gga bang that sh-t! basedgod!

[hook: lil b] x2
lil b n-gga still young and f-ck a ho
lil b b-tch still reppin west coast
lil b, still got the ak
throw your hands up, if you’re from the bay

[verse 2: lil b]
i made my mind up
i’m only wearing based clothes, feeling like sp-ceghost
but that n-gga broke with no tv show
leave a n-gga dry with no b-tches though
b-tches love me cause i’m straight
i like her, and she like me
i’m the type of n-gga f-ck with the lights on
b-tch look at me i know the based god
i’ll tell you a little secret
actually no i won’t cause i know you can’t keep it
i beat a b-tch up
i beat a sucka up, i beat the f-ckin world up
that’s how it feel
that’s so real, that’s so gutta
that’s so active
b-tch i’m so posh i knock a n-gga off

[hook: lil b] x2
lil b n-gga still young and f-ck a ho
lil b b-tch still reppin west coast
lil b, still got the ak
throw your hands up, if you’re from the bay

[verse 3: lil b]
this so fire in ’14
real old fire, don’t take no game
don’t play me, don’t talk that sh-t
man, if it ain’t lil b
i want lil b, you in the streets?
hundred thousand down low first take
i’m a special dude, with a lot of game
i can teach you how to not work
push the weight off, get fat first
you feel me? and i serve you a plate
the chef in the kitchen cookin things not legal
paula deen got a lotta n-ggas in the regal
brodie riding high, i feel like you
i feel i see you
just throw up the deuce man
to a n-gga that got the juice

[hook: lil b] x2
lil b n-gga still young and f-ck a ho
lil b b-tch still reppin west coast
lil b, still got the ak
throw your hands up, if you’re from the bay

- lil b lyrics

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