Dig Deep lyrics

[Hook x2]
You know I want the pus*y, b*tch (Woo!)
You know I want the pus*y, b*tch (Damn!)
You know I'm gonna f*ck you, b*tch (BasedGod!)
You know I'm gonna f*ck you, b*tch (MMMMM!)
You know I want some pus*y, b*tch (MMMMM!)
You know I want some pus*y, b*tch (Damn!)
You know I'm gonna f*ck you, b*tch (BasedGod!)
You know I'm gonna f*ck you, b*tch (UNGH!)
I'ma break your back, b*tch (Damn!)
I'ma break your back, b*tch (BasedGod!)
I'ma break your back, b*tch (AAAAAHH!)
I'ma break your back, b*tch (AAAAHH Damn!)
Dig Deep (x8)

[Verse 1]
Still got b*tches
Task can't hold me
Jays can't hold me
Never been phony
I'ma f*ck my main b*tch
Twenty condoms on me
Popped a Viagra
I'ma break the b*tch back
I'ma hit a home run
Strapped with that forty
Look at me, b*tch
I look like James Tony
Thirty b*tches on me
Add another forty
That's like seventy
I look like Wayne Gretzky
[Interlude 1]
That b*tch on my di*k, bro
Oh! Toodey-loo! b*tches on my di*k! Haha, cool!
Now Lil B, this is yo inner, inner inner. Yeah, yo b*tch Mob partner, Task Force representer. You better f*ck that b*tch and you better quit being scared. Imma tell you like this boy: Put that pink bandana on your goddamn head and f*ck that b*tch!
OK?!
And if you ain't gonna go f*ck the b*tch, then go pass 'em to Lil B, OK? Cause you know who -- you know what? You know what? Imma tell Lil B on you cause that's not your b*tch anyway. Can't nobody f*ck the BasedGod's b*tch!

[Verse 2]
Laced up, bossed up
Swagged up, that's me
That's me in that Bentley
Front seat, f*ck me
b*tch thinking about f*cking me (f*ck me!)
Probably gonna fall in love with me (f*ck me!)
Pulled out that Mossberg
I'm looking like an actor
I'll show you who's the rapper (f*ck me!)
I'm f*cking girls like an actor
Fifty shows, I'm an actor
A hundred grand show, that's after
f*cking b*tches in the ass, whodie
I'ma show you about the ho, whodie
Five b*tches and some dro, whodie
A hundred b*tches because I'm BasedGod

[Verse 3]
Everybody b*tch know I'ma f*ck her like husband
Young BasedGod f*cked a ho, so trust me
Twenty-five b*tches because I look like Rex Grossman
Armstrong BasedGod, four-wheel motion
b*tch kiss my ass because I dress like a genius
Look like Jesus, swag be on the remix
b*tch I look the cleanest, thugging and you see it
Fifty grand show and I'm not T.V
Hundred grand show because my price not easy
b*tch suck my di*k because my swag on 3D
Young BasedGod got game like E-40
Twenty-six b*tches and they call me Hulk Hogan
Flexing with that thirty, I look like a Roman
Hundred grand show and I still dress homeless
New Bentley coupe, I'ma show you who's homeless
f*cked her in the mouth, b*tch, you are now my homie
[Interlude 2]
BasedGod!
Now I want to tell you this: you did a great job. Now, there are some women in Task Force. Respect all women, remember this. Any b*tch that wants to be f*cked, she wants to be f*cked, OK?
So, make sure you keep it positive, but like I said, for the Task Force b*tch Mob, OK? You go dancing, you f*ck that b*tch. You f*ck her, OK? We only got one life to live, you hear me?
You come here, soldier, you come here! Don't make me grab you by the neck. I want you -- you come here. You -- yeah, you! This is the Task Force, this is not no regular, regular sh*t, OK? You're gonna f*ck that b*tch!
OK?
And, uh -- ha, oh, you think you just can come in here and, uh, come into the Task Force and not protect Lil B and not protect BasedWorld? You must be kidding! Take away these b*tches; he don't deserve them!

[Hook]