Artist: Lil B Album: Bitch Mob Vol. 1: Respect the Bitch (Mixtape) Song: Still Cooking Typed by: AZ Lyrics Bitch Mob! We back with it Respect Da Bitch Volume 1 This is your boy, Lil B We're still cookin Let's get it Walked in, and my swag's on a hundred thousand Pay a bitch 10 to buy 20 thousand. fuck with me Bitch, fuck with me because my swag's like Luther Pink head band, and I'm looking like a shooter Bitch Mob, nigga. Lil B, that's my partner Got hella bitches, Hugh Hefner status I'm a tote that chop 'til I'm looking like Regis Chimmy Chang Chang, bitch, I know you can't believe this Keep pushing 50 Bitches fuck with me Hundred grand shows I'm the pimp of the century I'm going digital I still spank my bitches Just to be my friend Everybody knows that I fuck with the Mexicans Everybody knows that I'll fucking place your order Young based God, I threw my swag in the water Still cooking Bitch, I'm still cooking Still in the hood, and you know I'm still cooking Still cooking Bitch, I'm still cooking Still in the hood, and you know I'm still cooking Still cooking Bitch, I'm still cooking Still in the hood, and you know I'm still cooking Still cooking Bitch, I'm still cooking Still in the hood, and you know I'm still cooking Champ Bailey Bitch, I'm Champ Bailey Riding in the Benz, and I look like Carson Daly Fucking three girls, I do that on the daily I look so good that these hoes should just pay me Bitch, I think I'm a stripper Hundred grand shows, so you know I tote the pistol Young based God, nigga, that WHOOP is official All them young girls call me Trick Daddy, bitch Spent ten grand just to drop on the six Real deal, pretty boy. I'm in the building If you're from the block, you know fuck they feelings Hundred grand show, Lil B. I made a killing. (Okay!)