Spice 1 - Wanna Be A G lyrics

(chorus): 2x So you wanna be a playa So you wanna be a g So you wanna be a gangsta (2nd time: player) But you don't wanna f** with me (verse 1): Diamonds up on the pinky rolexes up on the wrist Take a good look at this old pimpin' a** n***a you ain't never seen a mack like this It's the thug in me n***as be walkin' round muggin' me ruggin' me Tell your b**h to give me my dick back She pullin' me and tuggin' me Can't be f**in' round with you cluckhead b**hes Don't need no fixin' rubbers Just like my timin' a** partner (e-)40 say Punk b**h y'all burn rubber If that b**h can't swim then n***a she bound to drown What's up with you old ratched mouth a** b**hes Tryna talk down on me and the town You b**hes better recognize this is 187 proofer Mobbin' out the cut with a fat a.k. and a black on black lex luther Ain't no ?? up in this ?? just shut em down crush nasty Right now i'm kickin' this pimp sh** but you ho's know i'm the last g In sticky situations will have bust with no hesitation You punk a** n***as don't know my background You just stuck on that player hation Why a n***a wanna talk bad on a timer who been down from the get go I can smoke a blunt up in my hot tub don't be trippin' off that old sh** though (chorus): 2x (verse 2): You n***as ain't never seen me in person tryna a**a**inate my character Talkin' bout spice ain't got no paper b**h i'm a nightmare livin' in america Ain't no paperbag a** n***a hoe i done been through some sh** n***as walkin' round out here i wanna k** Wanna k** me too that's real Punk a** n***as they know who they is runnin' round talkin' sh** Oh, f** that punk a** n***a Spice 1 he ain't nothin but a b**h But one of these days I'ma have your a** chopped up in the back of my benzo Mobbin' to this old gangsta sh** right here smokin' on some of that indo Too many f** you b**hes up in the game n***as be puttin' too much on it Born and bred to be a thug a** n***a 2 fingers on 2 twin glock triggers I know the game ain't got no rules and they got been laced Damn, if so many muthaf**as didn't know my face I would've been offin' you playa hatin' a** n***as a long time ago Would've seen you filled up with slugs would've seen you dyin' real slow But you know what i ain't trippin' off that old sh** Cause y'all n***as ain't worth my riches Go head and sit around and chatter my name out I lace more punk a** b**hes (chorus): 2x