Lil B – I Still Got Beef Lyrics

"Lil B – I Still Got Beef "

"Lil B – I Still Got Beef Lyrics"

I’m still in the club with the heavy beef

Twerking off like with the red beam

Dancing like a hoe to that bitch mob

25 shots, boy what’s your problem?

Based yeah, mister real bass party

Down to the east, cause all off Shawty

Down the water fount with the baby text

I’ma tell you like this, I’ma fuck your bitch

Only I know about the hard times

South side, west side, I be on the grind

Like Berkly high …deeds

Pop a couple pills then I go again

This paper view tight, triple 8’s

Fuck her first and I might take her on a date

Big rims look like Martha Stewart

You fucking right, go dumb, count that money to it

I’m like a young nigga ll in the hood

Bitch I’m strapped like game like e-40

Task force from the block don’t get me started

Straight game and the bass got my middle name

Never been a fake, suck…i stand down in the trap

Catch me on the lake

You can catch me off the rib

Tell me bout that money bra

You ain’t in base world, then I don’t fuck with you

Talk to me I talk back like a parrot

Catch me in the chop, …

4 door baby with the door open

Lil B fuck my bitch with the door open

I’ma take the door with her mind right

Fuck her, push that pussy right, yeah

Niggas claim they gangsters but they really scary

Coming out with that dirty harry.