Lil B - From The Bay lyrics
[Lil B - From The Bay lyrics]
Turn this shit up, nigga, Bitch Mob!
Stay fuckin stunting
Bitch mob hit her put the ho on a track
Make a couple dollars I
Ain't nothin bout frontin nothin to it boss
I float like Ali and I sting like a wasp
Bitch paid me cause she know that it cost
Money on your head like butter with the bread
Handle funk or you're dead
That's what I said
In the hood every day cause
The nigga ain't scared
When I walk by people know not to stare cause
Cause your ass get built like
The top of the stairs
Drinkin every day, smoke every day
Lightin up a blunt niggas know I don't play
No I don't play, no I don't play
Might ball every day but no I don't play
No I don't play, no I don't play
Might ball every day but no I don't play
Bitch
Doodaloop boodaloop boop
Hey tell my niggas throw them W's up
Nigga bang that shit! BASEDGOD!
Lil B nigga still young and fuck a ho
Lil B bitch still reppin west coast
Lil B, still got the AK
Throw your hands up, if you're from the bay
I made my mind up
I'm only wearing based clothes
Feeling like SpaceGhost
But that nigga broke with no TV show
Leave a nigga dry with no bitches though
Bitches love me cause I'm straight
I like her, and she like me
I'm the type of nigga fuck with the lights on
Bitch look at me I know the Based God
I'll tell you a little secret
Actually no I won't cause I
Know you can't keep it i beat a bitch up
I beat a sucka up, I beat the fuckin world up
That's how it feel
That's so real, that's so gutta
That's so active
Bitch I'm so posh I knock a nigga off
Lil B nigga still young and fuck a ho
Lil B bitch still reppin west coast
Lil B, still got the AK
Throw your hands up, if you're from the bay
This so fire in '14
Real old fire, don't take no game
Don't play me, don't talk that shit
Man, if it ain't Lil B
I want Lil B, you in the streets?
Hundred thousand down low first take
I'm a special dude, with a lot of game
I can teach you how to not work
Push the weight off, get fat first
You feel me? And I serve you a plate
The chef in the kitchen
Cookin things not legal
Paula Deen got a lotta niggas in the Regal
Brodie riding high, I feel like you
I feel I see you just throw up the deuce man
To a nigga that got the juice
Lil B nigga still young and fuck a ho
Lil B bitch still reppin west coast
Lil B, still got the AK
Throw your hands up, if you're from the bay
Stay fuckin stunting
Bitch mob hit her put the ho on a track
Make a couple dollars I
Ain't nothin bout frontin nothin to it boss
I float like Ali and I sting like a wasp
Bitch paid me cause she know that it cost
Money on your head like butter with the bread
Handle funk or you're dead
That's what I said
In the hood every day cause
The nigga ain't scared
When I walk by people know not to stare cause
Cause your ass get built like
The top of the stairs
Drinkin every day, smoke every day
Lightin up a blunt niggas know I don't play
No I don't play, no I don't play
Might ball every day but no I don't play
No I don't play, no I don't play
Might ball every day but no I don't play
Bitch
Doodaloop boodaloop boop
Hey tell my niggas throw them W's up
Nigga bang that shit! BASEDGOD!
Lil B nigga still young and fuck a ho
Lil B bitch still reppin west coast
Lil B, still got the AK
Throw your hands up, if you're from the bay
I made my mind up
I'm only wearing based clothes
Feeling like SpaceGhost
But that nigga broke with no TV show
Leave a nigga dry with no bitches though
Bitches love me cause I'm straight
I like her, and she like me
I'm the type of nigga fuck with the lights on
Bitch look at me I know the Based God
I'll tell you a little secret
Actually no I won't cause I
Know you can't keep it i beat a bitch up
I beat a sucka up, I beat the fuckin world up
That's how it feel
That's so real, that's so gutta
That's so active
Bitch I'm so posh I knock a nigga off
Lil B nigga still young and fuck a ho
Lil B bitch still reppin west coast
Lil B, still got the AK
Throw your hands up, if you're from the bay
This so fire in '14
Real old fire, don't take no game
Don't play me, don't talk that shit
Man, if it ain't Lil B
I want Lil B, you in the streets?
Hundred thousand down low first take
I'm a special dude, with a lot of game
I can teach you how to not work
Push the weight off, get fat first
You feel me? And I serve you a plate
The chef in the kitchen
Cookin things not legal
Paula Deen got a lotta niggas in the Regal
Brodie riding high, I feel like you
I feel I see you just throw up the deuce man
To a nigga that got the juice
Lil B nigga still young and fuck a ho
Lil B bitch still reppin west coast
Lil B, still got the AK
Throw your hands up, if you're from the bay