I Need the Based - Lil B

Yeah man, you already know man, its that motherfucking Bitch Mob

Yeah man motherfuckers said you can’t really be with that goon shit

In tiny pants and tiny pink shirts, you know I been thugging man

Tiniest shirt in the block man, in the hood

You already know I don’t give a fuck if a nigga respect it man

Fuck you real niggas, fuck you bitch niggas, nigga

Lil B in this motherfucker, I don’t need no Co-signer

Nigga, I co-sign my motherfucking self nigga

Bitch I need the based, and I love the based

I need the based, now bitch pass the based

Said I live for the based, and I die for based

I need the based, now bitch pass the based

I got love for North Memphis, I got love for South Memphis

Boy play around with me, I’mma show him the business

Nigga come with that shit, this that basedworld shit

Shouts out to Playa Fly, boy I be so high

They be trying to rob me, I’mma fight to the death

I don’t fuck with nobody, I just keep to myself

I be throwing up the West, I be throwing up the East

I be throwing up the South, I be throwing up the North

Bitch I made so much money, you would look at me funny

Nigga I know whats good, bitch I know whats up

All that black, In that all black Benz

In that all black Rover, in that all black Phantom

Nigga I’m still in the hood, still up off that syrup

Still up off that purple, still a dope fiend

I be off that blunt, Army got a problem

Man telling that bitch, whats up man 5150

Man 30,000 Dollars just to sucks my dick

Man thats 50,000, I’m lying bitch, I make a hundred racks

Bitch I ain’t the one, to be playing around

Bitch I ain’t the one, I be toting that K

Bitch I know whats up, Bitch I got a plan

This that real life thugging shit, bitch I do this shit

You can ask how I caught all them cases, you bitch

You can ask how I did everything you bitch

I done forgot my past, but I seen my future

Niggas be hating on me, but I don’t know Im the Ruger

Man I teach you to tutor, bitch the gun like my ruler

Nigga strapped with that Ruger, man fuck’em man

I ain’t gotta shoot nobody, Im just holding that pistol

Its that Bitchmob shit these niggas talking about

Come around my way boy, you know I’m sending that missile

And coming correct every motherfucking day

100 thousand for a show, I’m just trying to get paid

Please forgive all my sins, I just want to win

As long as I’m respected and I have my friends

Church, Church, BasedGod we win again