Way Mo Young

[Intro] Hey man, you already know what time it is Hey man, it's your boy Lil B Hey man, we do this, you feel me? Ultimate Bitch mixtape Shout out to Westside, Bay Area all day You know this rap shit, really man, I do this Hey man shout out to the bitches [Verse] Niggas stole my swag, it's kind of cool but Man, you got problems [?] and I'm sliding no problem Niggas stole my swag, they think I'm high Nigga I think I got options Flexing on these bitches, I'ma cash out and box em Flexing swag, reppin' Berkley Repping Richmond, reppin' Oakland Repping Frisco Niggas see me, I'm legit Fuck these bitches, I got new bitches Self made 20 grand show, self made Made niggas know I'm Lil B I still got 100 bitches 20 grand show, unsigned Fuck the world man, it's all mine 50 grand show, that's nothing to me Bitch, I'm in New Orleans What's up, I stay on point like a target Come shop with me like I'm Target Glock 40 on you, you can be my target I told you boy, I'm not just an artist Coming up, bitch regardless My birthday, we doing numbers regardless Just tryna fuck these bitches Feel me, feel me These niggas so mad, I had to fuck their bitches But that's cool with me, y'all can live y'all life 20 more after tonight 20 more man after I'm right Feel me, It's alright [Outro] Cause I'm young, I'm way more young I'm young, I'm way more young I'm young, I'm way more young I'm young, bitch I'm way more young