I’m Like Killah Remix lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, this that Goldhouse, ya feel me?
Rock up like dope up, ya feel me?
We got the baddest b*tches
Goldhouse, b*tch Mob, BasedWorld, Lil B, ya feel me?
5, 10, 30, 20, 100, 90, 66, 35

[Verse 1]
Baby girl thick, I'mma f*ck her like her husband
Everybody know that your boy loves strugglin'
All them bad hoes love them gangstas out there thuggin'
It's really b*tch, Goldhouse hustlin'

Paying for the pus*y, everyday Christmas
Armstrong BasedGod, b*tch, that's a scratch-off
Ho, that's the business, look how you dancing
High school shawty, that's the business
f*cking young hoes cause I'm down for the scrimmage
Baby girl dancing cause she looks so good
Ima twenty..yea Mickey D
Thats the real swag, on me
Real talk girls stay sucker free
Lil B dat n*gga, he OD
b*tch Mob, GoldHouse, 700
BasedWorld, Lil B, I gets the money
Goldhouse pop off, guarantee ya shakin
b*tch Mob come through, all them suckas hate it
Still workin, still tall
Sound like the BasedGod, that ain't the BasedGod

All these b*tches, everybody going
Everybody know that the BasedGod foreign
Ima sleep ya b*tch, she snoring
I reps the b*tch so you knows that Im b*tchin'
Brought them f*ckin thangs cuz you know that im trippin
Keep da b*tch loaded, BasedGod trippin
Basedworld, that n*gga stole 'out the water'
Violating bruh, I might have to go charge em, BasedGod

Killa, ima f*cking killa
At the end, at the end