Extras lyrics

by

Lil B


[Hook]
n*ggas ain't gon get no f*ckin' extras off me
I can tell you who the f*ck that I be
Ain't no b*tch gon child support me (Unh!)
Ain't no n*gga gon manipulate me (Nah!)
f*ck what you heard, I'm rollin' one deep
n*ggas playin' games, them n*ggas goin' to sleep (Yeah)
Ain't no n*gga gettin' extras off me
Ain't no b*tch drive a Lexus off me

[Verse 1]
They jealous of my swag
Every time I swim, my dough got thirty in my bag (Figaro!)
n*ggas so jealous that I still own that swag
Every time I remix, got thirty in that bag
f*ckin' twenty b*tches n*gga, and then I remix that swag
f*ck what you heard, I swang that door, that b*tch crack (Crack)
These hoes talkin' sh*t but ain't never had no sag
Everybody know, n*gga I'mma remix that crack
Runnin' up that check, I... (oof) I hurt my back (BasedGod!)
These n*ggas swing my dough, that b*tch gettin' slapped
At West and Martin n*gga, I'm tryna remix the trap
Pick apartments, New York, where you at? (BasedGod!)
I might sell Jerry (yeah) but I never sold black (Sold crack)
Who the hell called you the king of the trap? (BasedGod!)
Every time I swing my dope, these b*tches comin' back
Thank you BasedGod, he f*cked my b*tch and... the trap (Figaro!)
[Bridge]
BasedGod!
We really goin' hard out here, you feel me?
Understand this man, Lil B, I'm on that extra, you feel me?
n*ggas be talkin', but do they really be talkin'?
Like I said man, Lil B man, I really do this
Thank you BasedGod, you n*ggas really playin', you dig?
Now shout out to all the beautiful ladies

[Verse 2]
I got a lot of issues, I can't ignore 'em
I got a lot of b*tches, I pay for 'em (For 'em)
I know a lot of n*ggas, and I ain't gon warn 'em
I'm really bout that extra, but I ain't gon warn 'em (Figaro!)
Back-doorin' n*ggas, I do it, no warning
Turn the music up (turn the music up) no warning
n*gga playin' once, that's a motherf*ckin' warning
I'm really bout that extra, I'm hybrid California
n*ggas still hatin', they don't know who I am
I'mma remix that, but I don't know about them
Next n*gga play, f*ck it, I'mma do ten
Next n*gga play, f*ck it, I don't love them! (Why?)
Understand me n*gga, you f*ckin' with the b*tch!
b*tch Mob n*gga, Taskforce is my click
b*tch Mob n*gga, Taskforce, I'm a b*tch
Woop! Woop! Woop! Woop! (f*ck 'em!)
When I lost my sh*t, I got back all my sh*t (Everything!)
I know the hard hitta, that's a real n*gga
Windshield went down, that's a real ass n*gga
That's 100 n*gga, for real I f*ck with you!
Shout out to Peanut, Richmond in the building (Richmond where you at?)
Oakland in the building, Vallejo in the building
n*gga playin' with me, I been lost all my feeling
n*gga playin' with me... ah! BasedGod! Figaro!
[Hook]
n*ggas ain't gon get no f*ckin' extras off me
I can tell you who the f*ck that I be
Ain't no b*tch gon child support me (Unh!)
Ain't no n*gga gon manipulate me (Nah!)
f*ck what you heard, I'm rollin' one deep
n*ggas playin' games, them n*ggas goin' to sleep (You dig?)
Ain't no n*gga gettin' extras off me
Ain't no b*tch drive a Lexus off me
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