Lil B - Based n***as lyrics

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Lil B - Based n***as lyrics

[Intro] Red Flame Yeah, n***a, I got some real hate in my heart Lil B rep that 7 block, my n***a b**h Mob in this muhf**a, tiny pants, everything n***a, I'm strapped up with a thirty dick with the tiny pants, n***a 100, b**h [Verse 1] b**h, I got swag I beg your pardon Based God, tiny shirts and Aston Martins Thirty clip on me Shotgun on me I'm high and I'm lonely n***a play, then I'm testin' him Fifty b**hes on my dick, ho; come again I can't hear you in the new Phantom Hood n***as, b**h, I don't believe in Santa Cause I'm comin' in your house myself Merry Christmas, Lil B got a thirty round Happy New Year, Lil B be bulletproof Gung Hay Fat Choy, b**h, I will shoot n***as Punch me on YouTube Now I'm huntin' for a n***a like Blue's Clues Now I'm huntin' for a n***a like a racist Peekaboo, b**h, your car's spade of aces [Hook] They call me deala (DEALA!) They say we k**as (KILLAS!) Who we be? (what?) Based n***as Hah, bruh, they say we dealas (DEALAS!) They call me k**a (the k**a!) Who we be? Based n***as [X2] [Verse 2] First time I robbed a b**h I was fifteen I'm a goon so these girls be scared of me Got the gun in my tiny pants, I'm a f*ggot Buy my girlfriend a b**h, wouldn't let me have it Probation ain't sh** to me What the f** I did last year is history Westside, I'm an old b**h b**h Mob, tiny pants with the thirty clips This ain't a love song, no Ryan Leslie I got AKs b**h, I'm Phill Collins Got shotguns b**h, I'm George Clooney Only n***a in the hood with a pink Uzi Lied to the b**h I won't buy the p**y And I'm rich and I still won't buy her Gucci I rob a b**h Trickin' cash b**h Mob, pretty b**h, you can kiss my a** [Hook] [Verse 3] I'll leave you in the chair like Ethan Hawke So many b**hes on my dick, I can't even talk And I'm still reppin' Waterfront And I still got these gold fronts

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