The Original - Lil B

Yeah we must have a motherfuckin' problem or somethin', huh?

You feel me?

Basedgod ain’t never leavin'

I love it

Let’s do it

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

Let me tell you something, bitch, I got the swagger

Every girl sucks on my dick cause I’m Jesus Christ

You niggas got me fucked 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 bitches

They comin' with me, that money ain’t comin' with me

They call me that pretty bitch, I layaway that 4−5

You dumb pussy, this Bitch Mob, shouts out to Based World

I’m a Navy SEAL until I die, straight out that water, bitch

Rep Seventh Street, no color, come on bitch, I’m that lover

Don’t know me, rich bitch, this ain’t no fuckin' 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, bitch

Rich nigga, I’m a pretty bitch

Fuckin hoes in they ass, bitch

Bitch better come with that cash, you feel me?

You suckas didn’t know I’m a dealer

I’m the weed man, Reggie Miller

Your sucka, ho-ass asked for ten dollars

I fucked her in the face for about ten hours

And you know I got that ten pack

It’s not beer, nigga, it’s that weed sack

Fuck around, bitch, I’ll show you 'bout something

Thirty-five clips with that dummy

Long range and it’s hunting

Fuck around me, bitch, it’s nothing

Still freestyle for that ten dollars

Hundred thousand, I fill up all of these straight models

West side, west side, 50, 50

West side, west side, 50, 50

West side, west side, 50, 50

West side, west side, 50, 50