4 Tha Record Lil B

[Intro]
Yeah man, it's your boy Lil B, you feel me

[Verse 1]
You can fuck my bitch, not the BasedGod's bitch
Might go to East Oakland and that dope fiend rental
Still got TVs with them four flats in it
I know the underworld, I was raised up in it
Might sell off your daughter if the price is right
Backdoor your family and take your life
Backdoor your wife, backdoor your kids
I'm the young pretty bitch, hoe you know what it is
In Castro Valley walking out that alley
Self made boss bitch take this pack
Nigga take this case cause I ain't gon' take it
I will not snitch, bitch I'll strip you naked
Call me Lil Boss with that XO bars
Saying fuck the Weeknd, I can't sing that soft (Figaro!)
I still know the struggle I get so jealous (Figaro!)
Still up in that good with that mini mansion
Mmm, pick which one
With that five tip of gun

[Hook]
A lot of suckers fake so I can't respect it
Fuck the Weeknd, put that on record
Still flash on bitches and I flash on niggas
One man army, it's the bitch mob, nigga
A lot of suckers fake so I can't respect it
Fuck the Weeknd, put that on record
Still flash on bitches and I flash on niggas
One man army, it's the bitch mob, nigga