Lil B — Obama BasedGod

[Intro] Yeah you already know man its your boy Lil B I'm in here and I'm the rawest rapper alive Yeah 2013, Obama based god-vote for me! [Verse 1] I gotta slow it down and I gotta dumb it down Im gonna flow now, I power up now I gas up my engine, I won't stop spitting I show the whole world that I'm the rawest rapper living! I'm straight like a 747 in heaven Pop the lid off the top, got the Taskforce with me Niggas can't fuck with me unless they talk to a reverend Watch where you walk, watch where you stepping Prayer in the air, better ask for a blessing Number one rapper, ain't no question You think I'm wack, I think you're stupid Shot you in the heart, you'll think I'm cupid Top of the World and I got that juice Yeah he rap he comparing me to who? Lil B nice, Lil B next Lil B a thug, put the beam in his chest Lil B, Lil B, that's my name Whoop whoop! Brang-Dang-Dang You and me dude, we not the same I don't rock ice, I don't need no chain Supercalafragalisticexpialadoshus Dump his head in the car, dump his body in the ocean Please don't look cause we out in the open Serving all Bitches, U.S open Pete Sampras with the backhand bitch Copy that? Roger that? You got that, bitch? Stop playin' games, ain't Trix it's for kids Bitch don't play, trix is for kids [Verse 2] I'ma slow it down so you people understand Young Based God with the money in my hand Selling out shows, finna tour in Japan I'm the money man so I do the money dance! Ain't no hater finna make this paper You going to army, I'm going to Navy Deep sea diver with the Glock .45-a Gotta smoke a blunt, gotta get higher Thinking too much, having dreams too much I never get drunk, but I drink too much Some lean in my cup, lean on my blunt Girl raise your hand if you're tryna get fucked! I like you so, check me out girl President Based God, this is my world You can be my girl—Lewinsky You can fuck my bitch, just don't tempt me Call me Obama Based God, Call me Obama Based God! White House girls on my dick 'cause I'm Based God Hunnid grand shows, that's the appearance fee Most people don't got the money to hang with me [Verse 3] Let me slow it down, why my show so expensive? I done made history, protect my vision I'm like a rare painting, you rarely even see me I'm ready for the future, Based God in 3D (damn, woo!) I'm gon' blow, she don't rap but she gon' blow Where the Based God? Nobody knows I need help, nobody showed, when I got everybody come In the rap game, I got a few sons You're my sons, steal my swag go number one I'm just playing, lets have some fun Come on bitch, gon' roll me a blunt This Grand Theft Auto, I'll put you in the trunk Lil B Based God that's what they want I got the guns, about that life I'm bout Fonk, that's alright See me all night, see me all night I'ma fuck that bitch, I like her [Outro] I like her! NYEEAAH! I'ma fuck the bitch, I'ma fuck the bitch overseas! 'Cause I'm fuckin' amazing A 150 grand shows right now, ah yess, unsigned 150 stacks or I'm not gonna perform