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Chorus:] All my bitches eating, they get money All my, all my, all my bitches eating, while you hungry All my bitches bad and it's all good All my, all my bitches bad and it's all good [x2] [Verse 1:] My bad bitches eat good, well f*** you, eat 'em bro M

bitches, have you begun again? Texico bitches, I think you found a friend Texico bitches, the air you breathe is real Texico bitches, why do you like to steal? I wanna be fair Like a wannabe fag Texico bitches, this town is going down (Sparkle lik

I didn't want you, I wouldn't be spending my time with you girl, I'd probably be with my bitches, my bitches, my bitches, my bitches, yeah. If the rehab didn't work, you wouldn't see me at night, I'd probably be, doing lines with my bitches, my bitches, my bitches, my bitches,

love all bitches! Round, square, oval bitches Rich, poor, slave bitches Smart, dumb, crazy bitches Prude, horny, dirty bitches Fat, tall, skinny bitches Bi, straight, gay bitches Cool, nerdy, stuck up bitches Ghetto, yuppy, valley bitches High, low, middle bitches

flex bitches, I'm a tell you this, bitch, Fifty grant show and I'm a f*** the whole crew. Young base got bitch, put me on the head list, I'm a f*** the bitches, I'm number... F***ing five bitches and they ain't no outcome, Young base gotta f*** a bitch full of money, You know that

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Intro:] Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God Basedgod I gotta tell you something OH. MY. God. Lil B, guess what? Guess what? I heard something. I heard a rumor. Guess what? You did a great job. Oh my God, I heard you f***ed a thousand bitches. You need a trophy! [H

there a hater in the room? Is there a hater in the room? Is there a hater in the room? 1, 2, 3. F*** you, niggas, I swear I care about everything but these niggas Don't pay your child support niggas. So f*** you, bitches, I swear I care about everything but y

, rollin', all my bitches rollin' All my bitches rollin', rollin', rollin' All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit Them commas comin' Rollin', rollin', all my bitches rollin' Rollin', rollin' All my bitches rollin' and I love that shit Them commas comin' quick Look, show you

m on that good kush and alcohol (yeah) I got some down bitches I can call I don't know what I would do without y'all I'm a ball 'til the day I fall (ball, ball, ball, ball) Yeah, long as my bitches love me (my bitches love me) (Yeah, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) I can give a f*** 'bo

feels so good Glassface Yea Bitch, you need to f*** with me I'm a show you bout luxury Yea, you already know man You need to come f*** around with the... Ya feel me? You already know who I am man I don't need a bitch to replace a bitch That last bitch talk about the bitch ain'

Intro:] Welcome to Based Welcome. This is Lil B Everybody put your hands in the air [Verse 1:] I'm rolling through these cits I got bitches on my dick These niggas f*** with me Because I have respect And cause I Based freestyle They gotta cut me a check All these bitches

Intro] (You are now listening to a Bobby Johnson beat.) Blehhh [Chorus] Riding round town with a couple of my bitches Riding round town with a couple of my bitches Riding round town with a couple of my bitches Riding round town with a couple of my bi- y

s to our good guy, he hooked it up Said if I was in NY I should look you up I, first time I done saw you You text nothing like you look Here's to the gay bar you took me to Here's when I realized you talk so much, more than I do I, it's highlights when I was co

yeah, huh? (prr) Ooh, Lil Pump, Lil Pump (prr) Ooh (yeah!) I f*** foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars I f*** foreign bitches, I ride foreign cars Bitch, look at my wrist, all you see is stars I f*** three bitches in one day, off a bar I ride forei

one was the prettiest? Which one was the wittiest? Which one was the shadiest to me? Your suburban little cult wouldn't have them know But you sure found the time to tease me You always looked perfect Yeah, so what, I cared Now I'm down with

Verse 1: Kehlani] Pretty soon I'ma take your phone Or you should hide it in yo pockets until you get home Don't wanna see no tweets about the night we shared Don't wanna hear reasons for it, baby I don't care You and I both know I'm not just anybody And I regret bringing

One big room full of bad bitches And we stunting like Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada (One big room full of bad bitches) Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother (One big room full of bad bitches) Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Pra

got twenty racks on my new jeans I got ten more in my blue jeans I walk in then I turn up Pimp tight liked I'm permed up I heard broke bitches talkin' like they rollin' like us Man, these bitches sound shermed up And these bitches be mad at us Because these bitches so down

handsome B.I.G. is grabbing the mic once again Representing the [?] people Massive All these bitches wanna lick my ice cream I'm telling you, son, I'm living your dream These bitches, they just dig my blue f***ing eyes (Oh my god) I save the best for last - surprise All thes

is my mama at I need my baseball bat I need the baseball bat Don't forget, how easy you forget I'm a collector at a hard breaking sweat I know my body breaking sweat trust me gimme zone [?] That f***ing bitch what you think I made of I try to live in another one's kept me workin

Intro): What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! What! (Hook): I ain`t one to spark shit But this is dedicated to them bitches who talk shit They wanna run their damn lips But all they really want is some more attention F*** them bitches - F*** them bi

need these girls to get real nasty It's that pink flame mixtape, It's your boy lil b [Hook:] You know I eat p****, let's get one thing understood Before I f*** your bitch, you gotta let me know it's good You can f*** my bitch, you can f*** my bitch You can f*** m

Producer Tag] Buddah bless this beat [Chorus: 21 Savage] AP on me, iced out, tennis chains iced out Whole pointers 'round my neck, lookin like a lighthouse (shine) Yeah nigga piped down, choppa make it pipe down Runnin' man, runnin' man, catc

s here f***ing 10 bitches Call me Lil B, I have many bitches I woke up and then I called 10 bitches I believe that you don't have this many bitches I called 20 bitches when I caught a cold And every bitch... Answered the f***ing phone! When Basedgod calls it's importan

Intro:] This is what happens when you have so many bitches You get depressed and go insane Oh my God based God, yeah [Verse:] I got bitches, this real bitch music F*** hating suckas I got the girls to prove it My bitch look good, she the same as c

okaye okaye okaye (I'm cominnnnn) Now whose hot, whose not? Shorty du whoop, it's Cool you blood clot, (COOL), you come to the spot see if you Don't get got, see if you don't get got when the semi go cop, I'm like ayee what the f*** a bitch think? (uh huh) Nick, you know ain't nuttin c

Intro] [?] to these bitches because we are not the same Woah, yeah Kenny, oh my f***ing, Rico [Verse 1] G-G-Goodness gracious, I might give a f*** on a rare occasion I would steal my sauce too, ‘cause it’s outrageous Do whatchu gonna do, you don’t gotta explain it I just boo

we gettin' money we spendin' money there's june money and decemeber money theres summer money and winter money cold-co-co-co-cold. clothes on top of clothes i'm flyer than a bird and i'm shittin' on you hoes whatchu know bitch i'm on. and can't nobody turn me off

score Lotta years ago Fine aussie lady had a bad bitch And she grew to be me F*** a dime, I’m a dollar Katsuya lunch Bitch dine at Kitana Rattle, Dolce and Gabanna Diapers killin' your expenses Bottle’s Hermes, bitch If I burp that spit expensive Wrong

DMX) Uh, uh, uh, uh, f*** you bitch Straight up, don't give a f*** about you bitch He can't get off without you bitch And he get ghost, took off like somethin ain't right But I really feel this bitch is, frontin ain't right So I, walk with it like

DMX] Uhh [Nokio] DMX, Sisqo.. [DMX] Yo, what these bitches want from a nigga [Nokio] Dru Hill, know what I'm sayin? [DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga [Sisqo] Hmmm (Ruff Ryders) DMX break em off [DMX] What these bitches want from a nigga [Sisqo] Bre

Bridge ya goddamn bitch - muthafuking - ow ya motherf***ing shit this is for you bitches know the hour anytime for bitches know the hour anytime for bitches know the hour everytime for ow - you switch me sick make me the prick - now this is for you oh - homeg

s a lot of thick bitches, I like skinny bitches I like big fat girls What do you mean? Don't discrimate on anybody, I like all women Boy what you talkin bout? Man I like girls that weight 250 pounds Plus 400 pounds, even in the middle I like a skinny ass,

Intro:] Welcome to Pink Flame Mixtape. Hey man, this is the intro. If you don't f*** with Lil B Then turn this off right now, you feel me. [Verse: Lil B] I like you and you know it, bitch I'm a show it This Pink Flame Mixtape, I swear I'm a go in Bitch, I'm not ho-ing, s

them cents up, throw them cents up Throw them guns up, throw them cents up This a maze girl party, based boy Bitch I flex Bentley and I flex Maybach These niggas ain't my friends, I already know that Ya already know thi Glassface, it's Lil B These niggas ain't my friends w

top foreign with the horse in it(Skrr!) Three bad bitches with some dope kicks Ain't no need to wait and, we gon' go get it Hit the strip club, and spend it with the whole clique Drop top x4 Hit the strip club, my niggas go crazy I tatter the baggage, slang the lil' baby, Then tak

Hello, Nickelodeon headquarters) Hi, sorry to disturb you this late in the night I have a serious inquiry directed toward Nickelodeon My question is WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING? You know y'all used to have some fire bitches When I turn on the TV I'm trying to see my fa

be yellin boom boom when yah really pum pum See my flow hotter then noon in june june If Biggie was alive he sign me Im the New Edition like Bobby & Ronnie Just give me the beat & a bottle of Dasani & I dont need Clyde Im a boss F*** a Bonni

Life doesn't always work out the way we want it to I thought you said things between you two were over Oh shut up and hurry Styrofoam going up I got syrup in my cup Got a whole bunch of swisher's and they all getting stuffed Got 100 bad bitches and they all wan

day I´ve dreamed About the better world If you wanna be reputable You have to be the first what? Do you wanna f*** a gusty girl And do you have a money Men she doesn´t wanna listen Love you honey You´re laughing at me But that´s not funny Bitches don´t w

damn Goddamn Based-God you got bitches Aww damn Free Gucci Mane What damn, my partna told me, he said B you gon die with bitches He said you got bitches on deck B, he said you a goddamn Pretty Boy I'm a die with thirty bitches on my dick, a hundred bitches on my dick, thirty bit

Dedicationn 333333 Yeah, Yeah, Yeah I feel like these motherf***ers better know me next I realized I never loved h.o.e.s. Full white top cup full of c...

the cats, awake the mice will play thats what the people say all I know is doggs play anyways cuz I play everyday you do it too dont lie soon as you're out my site I seen you creepin by while I was creepin mine while I was checkin out I saw you checkin in I

could paint a pretty picture, of pigment of pain and scriptures Of bitches eyes on your riches Black tainted love in them mixtures Ah, it's like Picasso, in this bitch Female pac up in this bitch I'll apocalypse your shit rejoicing the thoughts of putting these bitches bodies

Intro: Team Robot] Got my 40 in this bitch with me I'm next on the weed, too [Hook: Team Robot] x2 Uh, we throwing bitches off the roof Splash! What the f*** you gonna do? F*** Fox News, and f*** you too Crash your car into the wall and do like Mexicans do...run! [Verse

big willie, no bike gear I told you bitches last year I’m a rap bitch nightmare That’s why I call you buzz light year cause by the time you start buzzing b!tch you gon’ have white hair Paparazzi was a fright scare When I landed out in London it was looking like my dear.

(now) Ready for wylin' my niggas Let's set it like we on an island my niggas I'm with it (What what what what) Yo My clique startle bitches With a remarkable sparkle For my bitches with me (What what what what) You know we stay dumb And keep shop running Just the like the 24-