Lame bitches pop *, see em runnin' like they lips
Came in this bitch with my dolls, they gon' go and I said sit
We gang, gang up in the mix, they watch us like neck flicks
In the robins, you was fit, took em off and splatter *
My hitters look so innocent, like they wouldn't hurt a soul
Next thing you know, it's in your head like a cone
Keep that girl up in your nose, no way we don't do no drugs
We just smoke a lot of weed, that we get free from the plug
We don't kiki with them bitches, we don't want no fake love
We just celebrating, watching hate, I know your life sucks
And it's looking up for us, strangers calling me their cuss
Walking in the club for free, lil' bitch, you got her on the door
I know you in your feelings, cause we got the slice, you get the crumbs
Speaking on my name, lil' bitch, I come and get your tongue
Well, talk to the hell, when I fell out, *, she ain't help
So I don't wanna hear you happy for me, keep it to yourself
Lil' B, lil' B, lil' B, lil' B, lil B, lil' B, lil' B, lil' B, lil' B, lil' B, lil' B
I'm pretty from the toes up, I be lookin' so authentic
I'm the topic, they discussing, lil' bitch, I was in my business
Shoot the shots, but I don't feel it, cut the roof, I don't want no sillin'
Watch my rims, I don't wanna bend it, turn the truth, I get offended
He is screaming, independent, but you barely making pennies
I never get too comfortable, I push me to the limit
Used to have to paint the picture, now I really live it
Used to dream about the ghosts, now I'm really in it
You ain't gotta do the most when you're really winning
Even Rekha see Camilla got the key to the city
47 shots, make Camilla rock
Then I did it bop, bop, then I watch him drop
If they don't want smoke, tell them get back
Cut my attitude, don't know how to act
Got some new money, got some blue money
And some real fans, * who's sleeping on me
Lil' bitch, lil' bitch, lil' bitch, lil' bitch, lil' bitch
It's, it's, it's in my account, I don't never keep it on me
Check out these receipts, I can't afford to top sport it
In the face, he genuine, so I wrote it like I'm Tony
By the way you introduced yourself, I knew that you was phony
By the way that nigga walk, I know he got her, got some money
And the way that nigga walk, I know he got her, got some money
In the trap like a colored cookie
Safe fly nigga like I'm hunking
I get it in I don't do no talking
Might look light but I really walk it
Headers make me bring my best style
Got the right to keep my breasts high
I'm the hottest bitch in my mind
I'ma sub a mile like Omega Psy
I be drilling like a front of Chi
But I'm really from the dirty side
Duval nigga north side
With a stupid hustle going worldwide
She get ugly like a Chuckie bride
I'm on my wave nigga high tide
I ain't trippin' baby you can slide
On that down to summer * I survive
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Lil B, Lil B, Lil B on top, you feel it?