Lil B - I Need the Based lyrics

Yeah man, you already know man
It's that motherfucking Bitch Mob
Yeah man motherfuckers said you can't really
Be with that goon shit
In tiny pants and tiny pink shirts
You know I been thugging man
Tiniest shirt in the block man, in the hood
You already know I don't give a fuck
If a nigga respect it man
Fuck you real niggas, fuck you bitch niggas
Nigga lil B in this motherfucker
I don't need no Co-signer
Nigga, I co-sign my motherfucking self nigga

Bitch I need the based, and I love the based
I need the based, now bitch pass the based
Said I live for the based
And I die for based
I need the based, now bitch pass the based

I got love for North Memphis
I got love for South Memphis
Boy play around with me
I'mma show him the business
Nigga come with that shit
This that basedworld shit
Shouts out to Playa Fly, boy I be so high
They be trying to rob me
I'mma fight to the death
I don't fuck with nobody
I just keep to myself
I be throwing up the West
I be throwing up the East
I be throwing up the South
I be throwing up the North
Bitch I made so much money
You would look at me funny
Nigga I know whats good
Bitch I know whats up
All that black, In that all black Benz
In that all black Rover
In that all black Phantom
Nigga I'm still in the hood
Still up off that syrup
Still up off that purple, still a dope fiend
I be off that blunt, Army got a problem
Man telling that bitch, whats up man 5150
Man 30, 000 Dollars just to sucks my dick
Man thats 50, 000, I'm lying bitch
I make a hundred racks
Bitch I ain't the one, to be playing around
Bitch I ain't the one, I be toting that K
Bitch I know whats up, Bitch I got a plan
This that real life thugging shit
Bitch I do this shit
You can ask how I caught all them cases
You bitch
You can ask how I did everything you bitch
I done forgot my past, but I seen my future
Niggas be hating on me
But I don't know Im the Ruger
Man I teach you to tutor
Bitch the gun like my ruler
Nigga strapped with that Ruger
Man fuck'em man i ain't gotta shoot nobody
Im just holding that pistol
Its that Bitchmob shit these
Niggas talking about come around my way boy
You know I'm sending that missile
And coming correct every motherfucking day
100 thousand for a show
I'm just trying to get paid
Please forgive all my sins
I just want to win
As long as I'm respected and
I have my friends
Church, Church, BasedGod we win again