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lil b – fuck my bitch lyrics

[intro]
oh f-ck
oh f-ck this basedgod n-gga red flame
i dont give a f-ck about anybody
i need a bag of dope need a bag of dope
i’m birdman b-tch i’m birdman

[verse 1: lil b]
you can f-ck my b-tch
it’s happy hour
two pistols on my side i’m a f-cking coward
bullet proof vest
i’m the police
100 b-tches on my d-ck bruh, you know it’s me
ar-15 get a life sentence
if i do the crime, i am not the witness
don’t sleep on the pretty b-tch
ho’s in my bed, they sucking on my d-ck
ak on my side and i bust the b-tch
glock 9 bullets..hit the cooking dance
rep waterfront, 700, ask about me
my whole city hate me, because i’m so pretty
jealous n-ggas, go tell em go get money
that’s like telling an -ssh0l- to get funny
bruh i feel like black jesus
think i’m a b-tch? i’ll give you a black caesar

[interlude]
thank you
oh my god hand me, hand me the napkins
and hand me my f-ckin’ water
i’m the f-ckin’ best in the rap game
lil b, get the f-ck away from me
you don’t deserve to talk to me
basedgod, oh my god (thank you)
(ha-happy merry christmas merry christmas)
where’s my b-tches?
where’s my grapes?
(happy new year)
red flame n-gga i dont give a f-ck about sh-t
(happy new year b-tch, merry christmas)

[verse 2: lil b]
30 on my wrist (swag)
5 on my neck (swag)
n-gga i don’t give a f-ck about that f-ckin’ respect (swag)
f-ck the game n-gga, and f-ck everyone
30 thousand on my wrist b-tch i’m f-ckin’ hung
10 carats on me neck b-tch you rung?
blrrrrr, h-llo b-tch
i rang
yeah b-tch, i’m going to china mayne
10 carats on my wrist n-gga i’m blang
blang blang like hot boys
n-gga i do my f-ckin’ thing
young basedgod n-gga with 10 g’s on my rang
young basedgod n-gga with 30 carats on my wrist
all these ho’s can, suck my mother f-cking d-ck

n-gga you know who the f-ck this
ahahaha (suck my d-ck) (merry christmas)
i’m, i, you know who the f-ck (happy new year)
this is basedgod (thanksgiving)
30 thousand best in the rap game n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck who you listen to
these n-ggas talkin ’bout -clears throat- all these muh f-ckin’ mixtapes
n-ggas tying to be serious, shut the f-ck up
ahaaha, shut up
red flame
red flame

- lil b lyrics

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