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