Lil B - Stephen Hawking lyrics

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Lil B - Stephen Hawking lyrics

[Intro] Oh my God, oh my God, Lil B You got a lot of b**hes, I know you do We don't even got to ask that But we need everybody to go crazy, everybody to go crazy You know what we do, man Like I said all the based boys in the building Task Force, b**h Mob in the building All we do is, we keep it based, man, we keep it very based Lil B, check this out, what you talking 'bout? [Hook] Stephen Hawk, Stephen Hawk (x8) [Verse 1] Still serve Jerry and I still serve blocks Still calling shots like that boy Stephen Hawking I could flex Maury, but I'd rather be Hawk Plays from the top, might as well serve blocks Still flexing ten, but the Jerry won't stop How you flexing Maury, you ain't never heard of pops I can't be your dad, but you can call me pops I can sell Jerry, I can serve fifty How I'm flexing hard in the Honda, no Bentley b**hes s** my dick cause I'm still driving Honda She never heard of Bentley She f**ed me in the Nissan She f**ing Muggsy Bogues Call me Reggie Miller Tim Duncan groupies, flexing Reggie Miller I'ma flex Maury, with that tiny shirt Poke my chest out, I'ma f** all these b**hes Teletubby swag, no h*mo, I got b**hes [Hook] Stephen Hawk, Stephen Hawk (x8) [Verse 2] Selling Fetty Wap or I sell 'bout Jerry Word around town Lil B selling Fetty Teletubby swag, no h*mo, I got Jerry Poke my chest out, and I'm still f**ing b**hes Thrirty f**ing thousand on the whip, that's vicious Fifty-thousand dollars, I'm swagging, b**h I'm vicious Riding in that Nissan, riding in that Honda No h*mo b**h, I'm flexing Maury, no Grindr Feel like D Honda b**hes love the kid Flexing thirty Maury Whipping sh** like Noah All I do is swag, all I got that Folger's Wake me up in the morning b**h she know 'bout Folger's Riding through the city b**hes thinking that I'm homeless Dope, I need f**ing dope! b**h I'm so dope but these hoes ain't taking 'bout it Selling Fetty Wap, b**h you know nothing 'bout it [Hook] Stephen Hawk, Stephen Hawk (x8)