Rent Due - Lil B

Hey man, you already know

I’ma demonstrate my philosophies

And I’ma tell you something, man

It’s your boy Lil B

I’m the ultimate bitch, man

Pretty boy ultimate

You know what I’m sayin'

We do this, man

Pretty boy music

Lil B, man

Check it out

Is you gonna fuck when the rent due

Buy a lot of pussy, that’s what tricks do

Bitch I might trick you

I ain’t gave a fuck what a bitch do

Bitch mob, gold house

Young nigga gettin' rent

Everyday *blank* bricks

All day, same shit

Bitch what the fuckin' shit (Figaro!)

Got a lil money now (Figaro!)

But I’m on that same shit

Playin’with that same shit

But we cool but nah we ain’t bitch

Still on that same

You still up on that fake shit

Still tryna set that motherfucker with that old bitch

Yeah I rep that bitch mob

Yeah you don’t know the bitch

Yeah I know Lil B, yeah I seen Lil B

Them fake niggas killin' me

Yeah I make history

Never been mad so I smile for the history

Suckers can’t get to me

Put 'em out their misery

Flexin' 10 bitches and I look like Mr. T

Right here fuck with BasedGod, that’s Lil B

I think I know Lil B

Is that really Lil B?

(Figaro!)

I think I know BasedGod

But nah, I know Lil B

Still flexin' rainchecks

Bitch call me landlord

I’m still flexin' yoppas (Figaro!)

Still got bitches (Figaro!)

I’m still gettin' younger

Still do a number

Flexin' 30 bitches, you could call me a plumber

I might fix your house bitch

I might serve numbers

Might flex bitches, I might do numbers

Everybody know I fuck bitches in the summer

Flexin' handbags and I drive baby Hummer

Fuckin' with that mack bitch

You gonna see that thunder

Shout out to West Oakland

Shout out the highrise

McDonald’s on the other side

Pistol up in the hallways

There’s dope up in those hallways

I’m mad posted all day (Figaro!)

Flexin' Teddy Grahams you can call me parlay

Knock a bitch out, I don’t give a fuck what y’all say

Flexin' Teddy Grahams you can call me parlay (Figaro!)

I knock a bitch, I can give a fuck whay y’all say

Ultimate bitch, you feel me

Like I said, man

Pretty boy

I started it, I made it

You feel me

Like I said, we do this

Ultimate bitch, baby

It’s all teamwork

But like I said, man it’s me-work nigga

Lil B, bitch.

Hey, man.

Me-work

Hey remember that, hey gangsta nigga

Hey man, we really do it

Ultimate bitch mixtape, man

Lil B, man

You know these niggas be stealing

And all that other shit

Man, these niggas tryna be cool

You know what I’m sayin'

Never came out the gates like a fag though

Like one of these booty boys

I ain’t never been like that

Know what I’m sayin' but you know

These suckers gonna see what it do