[Intro]
You know motherf**ers said I have b**h troubles
NO, what the f**?!
Ima tell you about the pink flame though
You know some people said I have a theory,
A theory of b**hes
You know my b**hes said?
Lil B… You’re great
Somebody told me about the b**hes
Somebody told me about the Basedgod!
f** it!
[Verse 1]
I get the p**y x 4
I get the b**hes x 4
You can’t f** my b**h
No way, no man
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56 b**hes Ima tell you who the f**ing man
It gets very tedious
My main b**h is greedy
She wants to f** me,
b**h you can’t handle me
b**hes think I’m Basedgod f**ing b**hes naked
b**hes call me CISCO
Ima ugh like Rick Ross
I f**ed her in her border
b**hes in the charger
Ima eat the b**h a** like it’s no f**ing tomorrow
Ain’t sh** to talk about
Slangin’ with the b**hes out
Bro brought the sixes out
I’m feelin’ like it’s Mardi Gras
And I’m about to change sh**
See me in that new sh**
f**in with that old b**h
Bring a burner out I’m staying close to the stove
I move so smart n***as mad that I’m slow
I’m gonna quit when I never been a snitch
I’m on the high horse even my shadow exists
b**hes s** dick when I stack more chips
I ain’t no f*ggot
I want the b**h a**
OK Basedgod you curse too much
I was in Paris but naked with my b**hes
I was in Russia
I was straight hittin’
Too many b**hes I might have a concussion
s**ers get mad
They swagged up
n***as hate homies,
I don’t give a motherf**
Basedgod b**h!