WANNABE Lyrics

Word round the city

You motherfuckin littest in the town

Hold it down

100 grand for ya man

Every band get a hand

Gotta make that shit last for a while

Word round city

Word round town

Til then I'll be gone for a while

Word round city you can do as you wish

Long as you ain't trippin

Tippin yo pitch

Damn lil hoe tried to flex on a nigga

Rolling downtown and I'm riding two 6s

Pockets lost figure I ain't lost in my shit

Losing this weight got me anorexic

On the scale full of something that came in the mail

I ain't losing my senses but I know it smell

Too many hoes got alot more paper

Gotta a lil bit of shine and alot more fakers

Trying be who I am and I know I'm the shit

Me in the car it's her friends and yo bitch

They like my tone

Lil bit of lisp

l gotta tone

I gotta list

Plenty of dick for the back of the bitch

They tryna back it up

Bag it up quick

Me and my mouth just be adding to shit

Looking for action

Attracting a bitch

Gaining the traction

I roll thru the city and all of its punches

You niggas a luncheon

You niggas a feast

Came in this motherfucker bobbing

Looking for bitches to show off my teeth

Niggas is sweating

Niggas get checked

You can get moved

You can get swept

Bitches can not get a peak in my pants unless they are talking about moving my grams

Sex in traffic

It's the best

It ain't never no flex

From the jag to the vet

Richest nigga on the jet

White people they impressed

Foot on back of they chest

Wish it was y'all throat

Which nigga ride coach

Kick back with the folks

Back up to smoke

Got hell in my coat

Rounds make em float

runs left em soaked

Damn my nigga I Thought he was boat

Damn my nigga I thought you was

Word round town

Word round city

Gotta keep ya head low

From the 314

they been waiting on a show

Lil bitch