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It's your boy Lil B I'm up next Let's get it Sex heem, yes heem, I'm heem, 'nawmean? Bread heem, sex heem, yes I'm 'nawmean? Yessir, check sir Get racks, yessir Yessir, yessir, I'm heem, 'nawmean? I'm heem, mr Clean, Based Boy original Park the car, spark the blunt, boy we goin' digital Waterfront, yeah ask him, we get the cheese A hundred thousand? Yes please! A hundred million? Yes please! I don't care I'm getting head, from a pretty girl like what now? Like hola mami, you chirpin' at all? I'm not a bitch, me not scared-o Berkeley boys, we in this thang, got gold teeth, mhmmm Multi ??? put the bitch in line She sucked my dick like a hundred times Mirror, mirror up on the wall I want wam wam's in the mainstream I can't sleep at night, cause I want the money, I'm a dough fiend Yeah, dough fiend, drink mean, like codeine You can ask him, you can ask her, I have beef with a low mean SongtexteSuck it up like chow mein It's a cheap game, cause it's all game All rang, all mang His time or my time, I still want them racks bitch I'm vernacular with my pink dolphin I'm finna eat like a fat bitch Sex heem, yes heem, I'm heem, 'nawmean? Bread heem, sex heem, yes I'm 'nawmean? Yessir, check sir Get racks, yessir Yessir, yessir, I'm heem, 'nawmean? Oh my god, 66, this rap game on some bullshit Oh my god, 66, why we ain't rich yet? I play the game like a fuckin' vet Want money, power and respect Yo based boys, I'm based bitch ??? jacks ??? all of that Flap jacks stuff all of that No big game like quarterback Berkeley boys we up next Bay Area, bitch Get racks like 'nawmean? And I'm Jackie Chan like Yao Ming Bitch, what I want? Everything What I rap for? Everything Want bling bling and world peace Alright, fuck with me, I'm positive End game it's real game Brrrrang-da-dang, coming soon Baddest chick I hit that, I'm the finest rapper in the room Ask him, you can ask her I'm conceited, cocky and a mastermind I told rock we alright, our time gon' come soon Until then I'mma beast tracks, I'm 19 I'mma bring it back You should vote for me for president We up next bitch check that Sex heem, yes heem, I'm heem, 'nawmean? Bread heem, sex heem, yes I'm 'nawmean? Yessir, check sir Get racks, yessir Yessir, yessir, I'm heem, 'nawmean? Man, why? Do you know, man? It's your boy Lil B, 'namsayin? Man we doin' this I been doin' this for a long time now, man I want the dough, man I wanna be at the top of the rap game, man And I'm ready I ain't never finna stop this This my life I gave up a lot of shit for this Just keep it real, 'namsayin? Shouts out to all my boys, mayne Anybody that mentioned me Based boys 'namsayin? Based Overlord I'm in the building Check me out Boy let me eat on my wonton You can get me steak and beef slab I made about 400 tracks, plus I went through rehab Plus I did probation, 3 years of that bullshit I just sat low, I did never snitch man, even facing 36 I done lost friends, fake friends, lose change and dividends Sometimes I would never win, and I cried, ask him And even in this thang Little Boss automatic And I'mma live positive 'til the day I'm in my casket Sex heem, yes heem, I'm heem, 'nawmean? Bread heem, sex heem, yes I'm 'nawmean? Yessir, check sir Get racks, yessir Yessir, yessir, I'm heem, 'nawmean? Aus Songtexte Mania