Crime Fetish - Lil B

It s a rap, got focked,

Many getting strapped, he fake, he hoe fake

You better give him that

I get my dirt, I brought the rental back

Next time you on my line, I m jumping into that

Bitch ass nigga, I ain t into rap

The 44 look kinda crooked, with the center back

He eat, he gonn eat, bring my dinner back

Everytime I m on that lick I was the middle man

Hold through pills like the doctor man

I m shadow, one man holler, like motherfuck a bitch

Everybody I m restless shit, with the rest shit

Got guns and the other shit

Don t lie, chome 9, to bow ride

Don t trip off that lick I m getting all mine

He won t talk unless your… find

Everytime I come out the game I m only online

Shotgun pulling the sleep only your line

Glock 9 send them bullets through his jaw line

I gotta draw a line, you feel me?

Yeah, I can t hear you, yeah, yeah

You talking jibberish,

And I m nigga rich, I got a couple guns in the back,

Tip a bitch

Yeah, this crime fetsih, I might lick a bitch, you feel me

Dipped in the 2 door man I flip a bitch

Yeah, ghost ride in the maybach,

Probably fall asleep in the car I m talking way back

Whether san francisco or an oakland asap

Based boys for life, I m gonn take that

Yeah, this that shit that bring the bay back, bitch

This lil be,

I m thugged out yeah, yeah

She fake, she hoe fake, you better give em that

Like I said, you feel me?

It s that real gas you feel me?

You better give him that

he hoe fake

You better give him that

I get my dirt, I brought the rental back

Next time you on my line, I m jumping into that

Nigga this ain t just rap, you feel me?

Think of this real situation

That s where my shit come, you feel me?

Yeah

Crime fetish mixtape, yeah, yes!