Please Respect the b*tch lyrics

[Verse 1]
It's that b*tch Mob sh*t these n*ggas talkin' about
Basedworld, Lil' B, he the man down south
And he from out west, he that n*gga in New York
Just pay for a b*tch, just to suck my di*k
I have fun all night, boy I get sh*t fast
All this money in my lap boy I can't look back
Boy the games so sick, n*gga sidewalk pimps
Boy they say I can't rap, I just speak my life
I don't gotta f*ckin rhyme, all the f*ckin time
Get off hip hop di*k, and come jump up on mine
This is for your b*tch, and I reps that b*tch
b*tch mob till the end tiny shirts tiny pants
All these girls all around, I don't know what to do
I just know what I am, the motherf*ckin man
b*tch when I walk in that's 10.5, that's 9.1, that's 8.9
That's ask all around, b*tch I gets it live
Pretty boy ultimate, b*tch salute the b*tch
b*tch party over here, b*tch it's ice over here
b*tch anything you need, b*tch I got that shop
b*tch Mob open up, b*tch Mob close shop
b*tch one man army, b*tch Mob Lil Boss
I'm a walking cell phone b*tch let's just talk, b*tch let's just chat, b*tch I got some thoughts
That Bay Area music, don't get knocked off
This that West Coast sound b*tch, sell me some pus*y
At an auction for a b*tch and she cost two-fifty
This a b*tch mob party, this is Lil B b*tch
I be comin off top, I be all on your block
I be showin that love, f*ckin with real men
If you ain't a man, then get outta my face
Lil boys get played, in this motherf*ckin game
Called 'mate
Check life you doin' b*tch
(Watch out for the fakes)
[Hook x8]
I could f*ck your ho, b*tches already know
When she suck my di*k, please respect the b*tch