Lil'B - Tank Of Propaine Lyrics

This is what happens when you have so many bitches
You get depressed and go insane
Oh my God based God, yeah

I got bitches, this real bitch music
Fuck hating suckas I got the girls to prove it
My bitch look good, she the same as color as a buick
Fuck is you doin'
Them bitches ain't choosin'
They love the based God, the bitch is not a groupie
I met the based God and no he's not stupid
He said he'll tie me to a tank of propane (the game)

King of the hill based God, bitches call me a-rod
Ask me 'bout the clique man, bitch mob
Lil b is in bitch mob
Based God supports the bitch mob
Everybody know that based fucked my bitch huh
Everybody know that I still rep the clique huh

Shout out (laugh) (meh)
Man she still suck my dick huh
Young based God, I gotta beautiful bitch mob
Watchu' wanna do boy, I still fuck your bitch...
Scuba diving swag and the based God the ruler yeah
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