Lil B - I Own Swag lyrics

[Produced by Swiff D and David Banner] [Intro] Yeah, like I said it's your boy Lil B God's Father Mixtape You already know how I do Man I k** sh** R.I.P. the rap game up Motherf**ing everything Man we got riches and everything I don't give a f** f** 'em! [Verse] b**h I own swag I'mma star like I'm in SAG I'm so fab like I'm in Sac I tote that Tec and I hold that Mac Got a few scratches up on that gun I straight spit like I ain't got no tongue b**h came asking me questions "Where's my car?" b**h which one?! No Lil B then it ain't no fun Everything cool 'til I bought that blunt If you talking weed b**h I got that gun Pour me a cup, b**h let's get drunk I'm Karl Malone, I just dunk I'm so high... Oh but this weed got me high b**h It's straight from the hood, sh** Evil Based God Drop my top And I don't get robbed Never say never But I never been robbed Try to jack me go get a day job Like Mac Dre that's not my job But that's my b**h, ooh sh** She told me things I wouldn't even say Went on a date and I f**ed her face You know I'm more famous than you, than you And I can do everything that you can't do, or try to' Hasta la Vista I'm looking for a Senorita Mexican, Brazilian Nicaraguan, that's what I meant Two, bring two to the ranch and pa** 'em Put 'em all down I don't pa** 'em I cuff 'em Yes b**h I said I cuff 'em f**ed her in the a** that's where I nutted Popped a viagra and I'm feeling like Mase No h*mo b**h I'm a take that case Real talk bruh I'm a f** her in the face Met a pretty b**h, here all day Sitting on my a** making a mill all day Call me Obama Based God, call me Obama Based God ...A-Rod! I'm overseas like Jaysean Call me Daddy Yankee f**ing bad b**hes Yankee, Yankee Based God You hating on me that's not my problem We living in a world where people talk sh** s**as kiss a**, and they hoes s** dick I don't gotta problem with a ho s**ing dick But she better be clean when she s** my sh** n***as get mad cause I talk a little sh** I don't even care Ass so square I'm a bad boy like Dilinjah Wear f**ing shoot like Chopider More money, more Problems like Poppier R.I.P my young n***a might pop a pill Last year I almost made a mill Run the rap game and ain't got no deal! Based God! [Outro] It's Lil B Aye that's what you should of done on this beat motherf**er! (b**h) (You f*ggot) God's Father Mixtape (You f*ggot fattie) (You b**h) I'm going all the way there! I'm going all the way in! Lil B rawest rapper alive Like I said any rap motherf**as got a problem, let's go! (Based God!) Pssh, this that real WorldStarHipHop sh** I think I'm famous (Rawest rapper ever) Based God, yeah (Rawest rapper alive) (God's Father mixtape) Like I said, any motherf**ers that got a problem man (Based God!) I'm taking over I done already took over like 5, 10 times around What rapper you know don't got a deal but run the rap game? Unsigned but run this motherf**er Like it's the motherf**ing futbol (Lalalalala, we thuggin!) You feel me? You feel me? You feel me? We thuggin! B-town boy Westside up Shouts out to the down South Shouts out to the East Coast Shouts out to Canada Shouts out to Europe Shouts out to Germany, Asia, Africa, Alaska I love y'all for f**ing with me Based God Yeah, Yeah, Yeah So don't ever ever speak on Lil B You might get your a** ate through the back No ho- No pope, no pope, no pope But for the ladies That's some real sh** Huh ha...