[Intro:]
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 n***a
We do everything in the Gold House bitch
Tiny shirts, pink shirts
Tiny pants everything
I don't wear nothing baggy no more

[Verse:]
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 n***a 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
N***a play your cards right cause the doe ain't shit
N***a riding 4 door had to hold they clip
N***a 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, n***a 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