[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**