lil b - tank of propaine lyrics
tank of propaine
[intro:]
this is what happens when you have so many b-tches
you get depressed and go insane
oh my god based god, yeah
[verse:]
i got b-tches, this real b-tch music
f-ck hating suckas i got the girls to prove it
my b-tch look good, she the same as color as a buick
f-ck is you doin’
them b-tches ain’t choosin’
they love the based god, the b-tch is not a groupie
i met the based god and no he’s not stupid
he said he’ll tie me to a tank of propane (the game)
king of the hill based god, b-tches call me a-rod
ask me ’bout the clique man, b-tch mob
lil b is in b-tch mob
based god supports the b-tch mob
everybody know that based f-cked my b-tch huh
everybody know that i still rep the clique huh
shout out (laugh) (meh)
man she still suck my d-ck huh
young based god, i gotta beautiful b-tch mob
watchu’ wanna do boy, i still f-ck your b-tch…
scuba diving swag and the based god the ruler yeah
[outro:]
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