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general bitch - lil b lyrics

[intro: lil b]
yeah, gold house
all the m-th-f-ckas that’s reppin’ b-tch mob
reppin’ gold house, reppin’ based world
i f-ck wit ya’

[verse 1: lil b]
hundred grand show cause i’m really scarface
with that b-tch on my d-ck, based god you first place
and you know i hold the heat, call me lebron james
b-tch i’m so chevy nova, that cater like a f-ggot
i’m posted like a soldier, i’m down and i told ya
i’ll never ever tell, if i do i’m jehovah
a witness i witness i’m rolling with the quickness
i do my own sh-t b-tch, i’m back on the hit list
the streets want me, so you know i gotta feed em’
it’s that multi-tasking sh-t, i be working and i’m reading
they try to test me, that’s when i cold cup em’
feel me b-tch? like it’s nothing
put a b-tch on cause you know i love strugglin’
hundred grand show and you know i’m bout thuggin’
still on my d-ck cause ya boy love strugglin’
i rep the gold house you f-cking b-tch
based god!

[bridge: lil b]
n-ggas can’t f-ck with the gold house, ya feel me?
it’s the real real deal though
we’ve been strugglin’ for about ten years straight b-tch
12 years straight you motherf-cking rap motherf-ckers
yeah this for all you rap n-gga
like i say mane, you ain’t f-cking with me b-tch
all that lil’ extra sh-t man when lil b come through man i run that sh-t man
all you n-ggas seen me face to face you rap n-ggas
you know who run this sh-t!

[verse 2: lil b]
b-tch shut up, ho what happened?
ho it’s based god, ninety clip a-rod
i’ll tell you bout the slammer
i’m still on paper, i still f-ck b-tches
i still tote caters, i’m still hard-headed
that gas unleaded
that b-tch check my file off-top, i’m respected
and don’t bring this here and i won’t bring that there
i ain’t with that f-ck sh-t them boys on that other sh-t
i let some flakes slide cause you know i don’t do that
i could’ve lost my life but ya, ya knew that
this ten star sh-t b-tch you know i’m in the matrix
shouts out to sacramento sh– i ain’t playin’
shouts out to victorville, i ain’t playin’
this money on my mind i’m in that ho, like a raisin
coming in my sh-t i’m finna’ pull that mossberg
i’m (?), f-ck b-tches
yeah nyyeaahhh

[outro: lil b]
one time salute to the motherf-ckin’ b-tch
gold house general thank you lil b thank you based god
for the, for that motherf-ckin’ opportunity
shouts out to based world for sponsoring this gold house mixtape
shouts out to the b-tch mob for being the only motherf-ckers featured on this
shouts out to lil b for being a legend enough to make this happen
based god, based world, gold house, b-tch mob!

- lil b lyrics

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