I'm Heem

It's your boy Lil B

I'm up next

Let's get it

Sex heem, yes heem, I'm heem, 'nawmean?

Bread heem, sex heem, yes I'm 'nawmean?

Yessir, check sir

Get racks, yessir

Yessir, yessir, I'm heem, 'nawmean?

I'm heem, mr Clean, Based Boy original

Park the car, spark the blunt, boy we goin' digital

Waterfront, yeah ask him, we get the cheese

A hundred thousand? Yes please!

A hundred million? Yes please!

I don't care I'm getting head, from a pretty girl like what now?

Like hola mami, you chirpin' at all?

I'm not a bitch, me not scared-o

Berkeley boys, we in this thang, got gold teeth, mhmmm

Multi??? put the bitch in line

She sucked my dick like a hundred times

Mirror, mirror up on the wall

I want wam wam's in the mainstream

I can't sleep at night, cause I want the money, I'm a dough fiend

Yeah, dough fiend, drink mean, like codeine

You can ask him, you can ask her, I have beef with a low mean

Suck it up like chow mein

It's a cheap game, cause it's all game

All rang, all mang

His time or my time, I still want them racks bitch

I'm vernacular with my pink dolphin

I'm finna eat like a fat bitch

Sex heem, yes heem, I'm heem, 'nawmean?

Bread heem, sex heem, yes I'm 'nawmean?

Yessir, check sir

Get racks, yessir

Yessir, yessir, I'm heem, 'nawmean?

Oh my god, 66, this rap game on some bullshit

Oh my god, 66, why we ain't rich yet?

I play the game like a fuckin' vet

Want money, power and respect

Yo based boys, I'm based bitch??? jacks??? all of that

Flap jacks stuff all of that

No big game like quarterback

Berkeley boys we up next

Bay Area, bitch

Get racks like 'nawmean?

And I'm Jackie Chan like Yao Ming

Bitch, what I want? Everything

What I rap for? Everything

Want bling bling and world peace

Alright, fuck with me, I'm positive

End game it's real game

Brrrrang-da-dang, coming soon

Baddest chick I hit that, I'm the finest rapper in the room

Ask him, you can ask her

I'm conceited, cocky and a mastermind

I told rock we alright, our time gon' come soon

Until then I'mma beast tracks, I'm 19 I'mma bring it back

You should vote for me for president

We up next bitch check that

Sex heem, yes heem, I'm heem, 'nawmean?

Bread heem, sex heem, yes I'm 'nawmean?

Yessir, check sir

Get racks, yessir

Yessir, yessir, I'm heem, 'nawmean?

Man, why? Do you know, man?

It's your boy Lil B, 'namsayin?

Man we doin' this

I been doin' this for a long time now, man

I want the dough, man

I wanna be at the top of the rap game, man

And I'm ready

I ain't never finna stop this

This my life

I gave up a lot of shit for this

Just keep it real, 'namsayin?

Shouts out to all my boys, mayne

Anybody that mentioned me

Based boys 'namsayin?

Based Overlord I'm in the building

Check me out

Boy let me eat on my wonton

You can get me steak and beef slab

I made about 400 tracks, plus I went through rehab

Plus I did probation, 3 years of that bullshit

I just sat low, I did never snitch man, even facing 36

I done lost friends, fake friends, lose change and dividends

Sometimes I would never win, and I cried, ask him

And even in this thang Little Boss automatic

And I'mma live positive 'til the day I'm in my casket

Sex heem, yes heem, I'm heem, 'nawmean?

Bread heem, sex heem, yes I'm 'nawmean?

Yessir, check sir

Get racks, yessir

Yessir, yessir, I'm heem, 'nawmean?