Lil B - The Original lyrics

[INTRO] Yeah we must have a motherf**in' problem or somethin', huh? You feel me? Basedgod ain't never leavin' I love it Let's do it [HOOK] I'm the original I'm the original Chick, I got the swag And you look so pitiful I'm the original I'm the original Chick, I got the swag And you look so pitiful West side, west side, 50, 50 West side, west side, 50, 50 West side, west side, 50, 50 West side, west side, 50, 50 [VERSE 1] Let me tell you something, b**h, I got the swagger Every girl s**s on my dick cause I'm Jesus Christ You n***as got me f**ed up, I'm still up in the functions I'm still Young Based God, I stay on those Twinkies I make these hoes lick me, I pay some for b**hes They comin' with me, that money ain't comin' with me They call me that pretty b**h, I layaway that 4-5 You dumb p**y, this b**h Mob, shouts out to Based World I'm a Navy SEAL until I die, straight out that water, b**h Rep Seventh Street, no color, come on b**h, I'm that lover Don't know me, rich b**h, this ain't no f**in' game My Lil B, Based God, I gotta lot of... Still rep for that west side, shouts out to south side Shouts out to east side, shouts out to north side Live my life, I don't care, b**h Rich n***a, I'm a pretty b**h f**in hoes in they a**, b**h b**h better come with that cash, you feel me? [HOOK] [VERSE 2] You s**as didn't know I'm a dealer I'm the weed man, Reggie Miller Your s**a, ho-a** asked for ten dollars I f**ed her in the face for about ten hours And you know I got that ten pack It's not beer, n***a, it's that weed sack f** around, b**h, I'll show you 'bout something Thirty-five clips with that dummy Long range and it's hunting f** around me, b**h, it's nothing Still freestyle for that ten dollars Hundred thousand, I fill up all of these straight models [HOOK] West side, west side, 50, 50 West side, west side, 50, 50 West side, west side, 50, 50 West side, west side, 50, 50