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lil b - lil b lyrics

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[verse 1]
b-tch mob, b-tch, what it do
i make ya b-tch f-ck me
real street n-gga, so i prolly wouldn’t trust me
stay with the glock wit the nine or the musket
i’m the based god, so your b-tch wanna f-ck me
bad c0ke deal, so we call this sh-t husky
lookin’ for a l-ssie
infrared dotted shotgun lookin’ cl-ssy
red dots on the boy, like a game
shoutout to b-tch stone, i’mma make twitter
i got dope and stones, i got business stones
pretty rich, rockstar i’m rolling stones
i got rows of stones
i’m rollin’ holmes
pop somethin’ so quick that’ll close your dome
pop somethin’ so quick that’ll expose your dome
come out, f-ck this b-tch, and raid your home
this is my time, i’mma f-ckin’ shine
n-ggas out west with the vicious grind
f-ck the boss, n-gga, the b-tch is mine
won’t break her back, the b-tch is mine
watch your b-tch, fine
the b-tch won’t survive
i’mma f-ckin’, like ’em wet and slidin’, you feel me?
credit card and slide ’em
don’t make me pull out the receipts if i’m lyin’
i need a mexicana latina mami
i need a gangster b-tch with a body
you feel me, that likes to start the party
pop a couple pills and i see you in the morning

[outro]
little b, little b you are the sh-t i’m talkin’
little b, little b, little b you are the sh-t i’m talkin’
little b, little b, little b you are the sh-t i’m sayin’
little b, little b, little b won’t you please come f-ck with me

- lil b lyrics

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