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lil b - logged in lyrics

[intro]
man gotta log on to this new lil b sh+t man
i gotta see if lil b uploaded some new videos or what
bout to hit up this basedworld.com
and there some fine girls up on there!

[verse 1]
(?) bad b+tch, all the girls on my d+ck
logged on to basedworld, had homegirl go send a pic
she say she like lil b and she say she f+ckin’ with it
i f+ck with her, i like her
ace boom, don’t even just touch the b+tch
only one got a pot of gold
she knows better, that old school
d+mn b+tch that’s basedgod
that pretty b+tch that’s so rich
50 round or 30 round
i leave ’em up, i toss them
shouts out to paul wall
got a new grill called “wonton”
10 chains like armstrong
i sip lean like armstrong
i sip lean with the top off
f+ck a ho with the lights on
b+tch look it’s basedgod
i’m in here in the f+cking flesh
what it do b+tch, ‘na who?
(?) that’s what’s up
basedgod done kickflipped with a bad b+tch on red sticks
n+gga like me, i came in all black b+tch (?)
yes ho, it’s lil b, that boy made history
f+ck around, come f+ck with me
i’ll show ya something, b+tch no fee (lil b, basedgod!)
we real g’d up mane, black flame mixtape ya feel me?
we live (yessss)

[verse 2]
i logged on to facebook
this girl police all the time
“lil b you made history”
that’s what you said, b+tch you ain’t lyin’
glad you like what i do
i’m self made, that’s so true
b+tch suck my d+ck in 10 minutes
i’m young b+tch, i’m justin bieber
10 bands, that’s for the reefers
agato, macho
this b+tch looked me up i’m brand new
no b+tch that’s new paint
sh+t’s not cheap, forreal (forreal)
what’s this, these new cars
new crib, 20 stacks (new b+tch!)
40 mil, please b+tch that’s (new!)
who team spend all that on game life
i cr+pped out with a hunnid points
cr+pped out, you lucked up
i’m good luck with no shake
no doubt, that triple 4
n+gga wanna come up over here
i peel off like banana clips
i come up with the shopping like i’m santa
mary j, you don’t want no drama
shouts out to atlanta, forreal
drop 50 thousand on that ho
that girl look at me like i’m obama
west side with that cousin drama
shouts out to texas with that probation, ya feel me?

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