My Day Off - Lil B

Yo check this out, bitch ya hear me?

I just copped that new hoe ya bitch

Ya know I just got that new Bentley, ya heard me nigga

We do everything in the Gold House bitch

Tiny shirts, pink shirts

Tiny pants everything

I don’t wear nothing baggy no more

Bitch I do everything now I ice my wrist

This bitch ain’t nothing, on this bitch

Smoking a 150 inch TV

My remote look like a DVD player

In the library, I was reading books when you was fucking hoes in they ass

I’m about that cash nigga green on greeter

Fuck that oil, that ain’t nothing

Can’t nobody fuck the BasedGod’s bitch

I… Bitch Mob, you feel me?

I rep Bitch Mob cause that hoe ain’t shit

And I ain’t gone die for it cause that doe ain’t shit

Nigga play your cards right cause the doe ain’t shit

Nigga riding 4 door had to hold they clip

Nigga open 2 door and that, ain’t flip

Hide back in drive through that bitch

Got the mask up, I’m with them

No help, I’m a one man army

But I ride on 'em man I’m a veteran

Put a 9 on your back like a letterman

Now-a-days, I don’t know the fake or real

The fake ones, be the geeked up squad, ya feel me?

You wanna speak you can speak a deal

Yea, but what’s the fucking issue

Need some tissue, nigga save yourself

Don’t play yourself, Gold House mixtape

Lil B back Bitch Mob

So you know what’s happening

Did it for the world, mother fuck the rapping

Now I know that you like me bitch

It’s Friday, my day off

In the hood with a beautiful bitch

Im that pretty bitch, that gangster shit