[Intro:]
Yo check this out, b**h ya hear me?
I just copped that new hoe ya b**h
Ya know I just got that new Bentley, ya heard me n***a
We do everything in the Gold House b**h
Tiny shirts, pink shirts
Tiny pants everything
I don't wear nothing baggy no more
[Verse:]
b**h I do everything now I ice my wrist
This b**h ain't nothing, on this b**h
Smoking a 150 inch TV
My remote look like a DVD player
In the library, I was reading books when you was f**ing hoes in they a**
I'm about that cash n***a green on greeter
f** that oil, that ain't nothing
Can't nobody f** the BasedGod's b**h
I... b**h Mob, you feel me?
I rep b**h Mob cause that hoe ain't sh**
And I ain't gone die for it cause that doe ain't sh**
n***a play your cards right cause the doe ain't sh**
n***a riding 4 door had to hold they clip
n***a open 2 door and that, ain't flip
Hide back in drive through that b**h
Got the mask up, I'm with them
No help, I'm a one man army
But I ride on 'em man I'm a veteran
Put a 9 on your back like a letterman
Now-a-days, I don't know the fake or real
The fake ones, be the geeked up squad, ya feel me?
You wanna speak you can speak a deal
Yea, but what's the f**ing issue
Need some tissue, n***a save yourself
Don't play yourself, Gold House mixtape
Lil B back b**h Mob
So you know what's happening
Did it for the world, mother f** the rapping
Now I know that you like me b**h
It's Friday, my day off
In the hood with a beautiful b**h
Im that pretty b**h, that gangster sh**