Lil Bit (remix) Lyrics - Audio Push

All I need is just a little bit 

All I need is a little bit 

All I want is a little bit 

I just gotta have a little bit 

B-O-Dub need a little bit 

We The Plug need a little bit 

HS need a little bit 

Good Vibe Tribe need a little bit 

Alright I drink a little bit 

And smoke a lot of bit 

5'9, nappy head with a whole lot of dick 

I smoke by the zip just to build my tolerance 

My homie got chip they hit the hood of politic 

How the shit 

They talking war but they not equipped 

You f'sho not a thug, you f'sho gotta quit 

You f'sho not a blood, you f'sho not a crip 

I look at you and I just see a whole lotta bitch 

I don't know if it's the food or it's the water you drinkin' 

But if they showboat I'll be the water sinkin' 

You with this shit just for the summer, you just hard for a season 

My mama knew I was a star the moment I started breathin' 

You see my father was missin', I hardly was trippin 

She went hard with religion 

I hardly would listen 

Cause I knew something was missing 

But it ain't stop me from movin' digits like lottery tickets 

Hold up 

My bad, what I'm gettin' all spiritual for? 

Do it on my own and do it like no one did it before 

Knowin me I probably cut my own umbilical cord 

You gon' feel it now if you ain't never feel it before 

And I can bet that 

Made me a pallet where the bank at? 

The Tribe shinin' like eight lamps 

Send that emoji with the eggplant, get her wet, damn 

Big guns at the house call that bitch the K-Camp 

Make it chill a little bit 

Relax a little bit 

Fall back a little bit 

Cause you could get fucked up 

I'm pulled up with my clique 

I'm trynna get lit not worry about shit 

So don't you get it fucked up 

But we doin' nothin' tryna have a good time 

Tryna change my life and focus on all them good vibes 

Two bestfriends, nice titties, thick thighs 

Both tryna lick Price man the pleasure's all mine 

Let go, Let go, Let go 

Let go, Let go, L-Let go 

Say what you doin' 

Chill a little bit 

Relax a little bit 

Fall back a little bit 

Cause you could get it fucked up 

I'm pulled up with my clique 

I'm trynna get lit no worry about shit 

So don't you get it fucked up 

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Look 

Wassup how you doin'? 

How is it goin'? How you feel? 

I'm Oktane a nigga that don't know just how to chill 

I don't really like this beat I gotta keep it real 

But I ain't met a beat a nigga can't kill 

So Price called me up and then I said "I'm on the way" 

I do this for the free my nigga they ain't gotta pay 

I treat it like an enemy and kill it right away 

Recorded and shot the video the same day 

Yeah I smoke a little bit, skate a little bit yeah 

You watch a little bit, hate a little bit yeah 

And when we face to face you never say the shit yeah 

And this is exactly how a real one explain a bitch yeah 

And half the people talkin' ain't about it my nigga 

And you know the brokest niggas is the loudest my nigga 

So I keep it quiet whenever it's crowed cause 

My G's move in silence we don't want it to get rowdy my nigga 

And I ain't even wanna talk that killa shit 

Cause I'm a lion and my niggas go gorilla quick 

It's Mister 'Wake Up In The Club, Smoke A Lotta Weed' 

Pour himself a drink, two step and never spill a drip 

The squad stay ready and we still equipped 

Price is on his peace but he still a crip 

So don't test me, my squad LSD 

You get slick with your tongue and we really trip 

But I came to smoke a little bit 

Drink a little bit 

Might take a nigga chick and he might get lumped up 

Mad that I'm the shit, his chick know I'm legit 

Plus I'm pourin' what she sip so she might get fucked up 

Blame it on the liquor, tell'em I'm that nigga 

She gon' take it how she want it if I let her take a picture 

And you gon' blow her phone number she post it on her Insta 

So do not switch your tone up and I will not take all your misses 

Don't tell me how to play you ain't been in my position 

You ain't even good enough to be a nigga opposition 

And you don't even know how to begin with my precision 

Bunch of rappers talkin' foo' before they got a pot to piss in 

Lemme stop, half of you niggas don't even get it 

The other half is goin' crazy see we really spit it 

And now I'm over this, a nigga too ferocious 

My flow is headed to the car and my nigga I'm leaving with it 

Bitch I'm gone! 

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