Wanna Be

Been a couple years and the game done changed She rollin down, fucked up, so mundane Where the real G’s at? Man fuck these lames My money feel long so I can’t complain My life is same, shit oh so cray Oh so cray, so so cray, man I ball out every day Parle-vous francais? Oui oui Givenchy, Dion E Aye where them bags at? My bitches showin up in a matte black That mazzy, that jet, I have that Got money like lick and you rant sack If I want it I’ll buy it, I could have that There it goes, be fatter than yo brick fair [Chorus: x2] Hey hey, I don’t care what bitches say None of y'all can fuck with me I’m the bitch you wanna be Wait, who? I’m the bitch you wanna be None of y'all can fuck with me I’m the bitch you tryna be I’ve been getting so dope, you try to cock at me Only what misdemeanor means like me you can never be I’m P A I D, Monopoly I be that property And I go to the car and knock out a few Ferraris And I be yo boss boss that’s bosser Beaters in my closet Missy Bitch, Missy Elliott Like a hearse she fit in chocolate Lamborghini and Porsches Parked in all my garages Million dollar my mortgage in my head bitch ‘Cause I preach bitch [Chorus: x2] Pause, wait, hold up one second Who the new Jag with the new swag? I could do this all day Need a little minute Take a breath, inhale it, let it out See the shit, well you don’t say Step up in the room and everybody’s checkin me Yall feelin my persona Hey hey, I’m the bitch you wanna be Rest of yall is busting the door with it close to a maze And everybody wanna know who that Made a commitment to bring that fire He be know that I got her back Reliving it, yall can’t keep in Then fuck, go ahead and run up And watch how we press Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat Don’t make me take off under that [Chorus: x2] I’m the bitch you wanna be I’m the bitch you tryna be I’m the bitch you wanna be Bitch you just a wanna be…