Hollis - Cannons (Based Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro: Lil B] BasedGod, BasedGod in this b**h! Uh, Yeah! Shouts out to Pretty Boys, S.O.D., n***a. Hundred million, n***a! BasedGod, n***a! Uh! Based Freestyle! Shouts out to down south! Goddamn! [Verse 1: Lil B] Goddamn, I'm rich, I'm a b**h, I don't give a f** Thirty on my dick with a b**h and she s** me up All my n***as go dumb in this motherf**er All my n***as swagged up in this motherf**er All my n***as go f**ing dumb in this motherf**er b**hes s** my dick, we be dumb in this motherf**er West Side n***as get krunk in this motherf**er East Side n***as get krunk in this motherf**er All my b**hes s** my dick cause they nasty Hundred thousand dollars, man, them b**hes walk past it Slap a b**h dead in the face with the money I don't want domestic violence, I'm not a pilot I be so high on my island Yes I am stylin'; BasedGod is wylin' No MTV, got them cannons I am wylin' I got a [?]; load me in, and I'm loading up Loading, [?], boating, I'm blowing on that b**h And I'm loading on her tits, she be eating on me I'm like, "Damn, why you eating on me?" She said, "Damn, you're so good, you're like food to me" I said, "b**h, you can s** my dick, b**h, you can paint that [?] b**h, hundred thousand percent; b**h, I am 100% tint" All my motherf**ing windows; thirty on my dick Got twenty-eight hoes on my motherf**ing dick [Verse 2: Lil B] Woo! Goddamn! b**hes on my dick and them b**hes go H.A.M God-f**ing-damn, man, I'm so f**ing based, man Hundred million thousand dollar n***a in space Man, them b**hes go H.A.M., these b**hes go dumb And we in this motherf**er and we krunk and smoke blunts, n***a AMR, n***a; XLR, in the CLR, in the drivers in my car, man Hundred million dollars, man, them hoes blowing dick, bruh All day, man; them b**hes sick, bruh, it's a Hit, n***a; history, in this b**h she into me I'm blowing over to [?] to smoke that dro, with my ho, I smoke that ho Break that b**h down on the bedroom That b**h know what the f** is up; we come in and we're going to f** Hundred million dollars and she know what's up; man that b**h s** my neck, man, the b**h s** my nuts I don't give a f** how that b**h look good, man; she gon' s** my nuts, man, she gon' blow me up Blow me up like a motherf**ing bomb, b**h Hundred thousand, man, man, you know it's -- the time, b**h All day, man, we on the motherf**ing grind, b**h What the f** we say? Pretty Boys is on our mind, b**h Money on our mind, b**h; hoes is on my dick, n***a All day, man, I'm repping sh** because I'm sick, n***a Iller than [?], I'm in here to k** her I'm like a f**ing k**er; Willow Smith, b**h, I'll k** her [Verse 3: Lil B] Because it's Men in f**ing Black, n***a Gooned up, b**h, coming straight with the rap, n***a Hundred million dollars, BasedGod is f**ing back, n***a Hundred million dollars, Basedworld is on the map, n***a Put my b**h on, I'mma f** her like a crack head Hundred million dollars, man, we're going like the [?] I am smacking, I am rapping I am cracking, cracking, ha-ha Tell you're b**h "Ha-ha;" she's blowing on my [?] Blowing on my nuts-ah, [?], [?] Told her that I'm swa-ah, Swanson, Bronson I am on the Broncos, I ram her, flame her Jam her, cam her, goddamn, she's Cam now Can her, ram her, goddamn, she's Sam now Sam'ed her, clam'ed her, yam'ed her, go to hell Sit down, s** my dick, b**h you will go to hell If you don't, I don't give a f**; I am not broke, I will f** you And your squad, b**h; I will f** her and her motherf**ing cousin We're going up, blowing blunts in; we're going up, going eighteen We're going up, going made me; we're going up, going crazy We're going up, going AWOL, eight [?] and eight grapes I'm blowing up in that grape-grape like "Goddamn, n***a eight face, n***a" Eight to the face n***a, huh, n***a, wah, wah I'm going pound to the face, wah, b**h out there She s** my dick and that's all she could do, n***a