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| 4:32 |
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When I grow up I wanna be just like you
No, you don't believe me, you don't Yes, a fly chick come in a whip, let me see ya sit Me and Nelly holdin' it down, 'bout to freak the shit Hearin' me spit, so you can ask me who I sound like But I don't care what you process, you vocals is tight Yeah it's me, yeah Ms. T in the place to be Hearin' my name bang, now you wanna connect with me I don't wanna be like nobody but me life lady see Can't nobody do it better than me So, if I look like, sound like, clown like Let's cut to the chase, do you see this serious look on my face? This music is a taste given you a little snip 'Cause the whole wide world ain't heard shit So, let me be quick to sit you down in your place And tell you right to your face Sista, you ain't nothin' but a faker, a playa hata I'm Ms. Toi, first native baby, I'm a G and you will never fade, uh Go and tell that girl, Ms. Toi what you wanna be Go and this stylin' chick who you wanna be Go and tell ya royal highness what you wanna be I wanna be like me Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load So you wanna be a Midwest Hippie off the banks of the Mississippi Your chances winnin' are iffy slim or pretty Give ya 1 like Penny if you want it the hard way Who that is dirty comin' right down Broadway? Here the champagne, platinum and wood frames Wood grain all up in the hummers and the mustangs Code name Nelly got messages on the tele By Lisa, Tomika, Angela, Rachel, and Sister Shelly Oh really, you say some of these names might ring a belly Ain't no tellin' Cuda school eh, night schoolin' Nelly Come here ho, come here ho, here I go, well, here I go Alcohol get you horny and freaky then drink some more P.O. trippin' 'bout a nigga takin' drug enhancements Askin' me if I been smokin' while my [unverified] readin' Branson I say, no sir not by far just in the car, just caught a ride Wit four niggaz that I met at the bar, now tell me Go and tell that girl, Ms. Toi what you wanna be Go and this stylin' chick who you wanna be Go and tell ya royal highness what you wanna be See baby girl, I wanna be like me I said, you can tell Murphy Lee what you wanna be Go on and tell a Lunatic who you wanna be Nelly Nel, Ms. Toi Murphy Lee what you wanna be I wanna be like me This a sick flick with another hit again We usin' our names while we rockin' this thang mayne So if you came in wit which would never happen You respectin' my game, I'm doin' this shit rapid Now, we handclappin', stackin' papers for Ali Just 'cuz I'm doin' it right, you wanna be like me? Just take a bag of doin' thangs and grab a hustler and put yo name on it And maybe you'll respect yourself in the mornin', young pimpin' I wanna be just like you big dog, no you don't, why not? Let me tell ya, tell me then, tell me then, tell me then What the fuck, you don't wanna be is like that nigga Ali Strugglin', strapped quick to put your brain on your lap Now, think about that how I come through bump you Skull cap, I'll fuck you, laugh at you ,find a place that I can dump you Hump hump you, underground won't even confront you Just slump you, laugh body bag, now I gotta trunk you, yeah [Unverified] Go and tell that girl, Ms. Toi what you wanna be Go and this stylin' chick who you wanna be Go and tell ya royal highness what you wanna be Check, check, you don't wanna be like Nelly Nel What you wanna be? You don't wanna be like Ms. Toi You don't wanna be like Murphy Lee, who you wanna be? You don't wanna be like Ali, what you wanna be? You wanna, you wanna, I wanna be like me Go and tell that girl, Ms. Toi what you wanna be Go and this stylin' chick who you wanna be Go and tell ya royal highness what you wanna be I wanna be like me Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load Waita, they get a load of me, waita they get a load |
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| 13. |
| 5:09 |
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L.A., Watts, Inglewood
C.P.T , yo, Ren, let's go this shit We make bitches suck dick every drop off the dime And niggas mad as fuck when I'm bustin' my rhyme These superhoe niggas shit's hard to find Got these nasty ass hoe niggas standin' in line D.J. Yella back with Ren Lookin' for a bitch to stick my dick in "She swallowed it" once again Is she riddin' these dick 'til it's startin' to pain? We out in L.A., nigga bangin' hoes Bitches suckin' dick, nigga ass and toes Slow lights, camera, action, fuckin' Yella and Ren still, "Always into somethin'" Too much talkin', not enough fuckin' My dick over two butts of top-notch sneak suckin' And tell that bitch, she better swallow the nuts The homie told me that I wrath for sluts Nigga, fuck that bitch She laid out, make her suck this dick And fuck that trick We up here nigga bangin' hoes Bitch niggas gettin' hot 'cause we bangin' these hoes Nigga, fuck that bitch She laid out, make her suck this dick And fuck that trick We up here nigga bangin' hoes Bitch niggas gettin' hot 'cause we bangin' these hoes I like bangin' these hoes Get these nasty bitches stepped outta they cloth Ren and Yella closed the doors We 'bout to get our role motherfuckin' strip-show Live in L.A., Compton and Watts Lookin' at all lyin' bitches comin' in flocks Lookin' for nut, with the bill stick Too bad bitches the black and Filipino shit We sit with these hoes, can't love with the dick Ren got the shit they love to fuck wit All night sentence open your mouth, open your blouse Let my black ass get to your raws, you want the Villain up in here Lickin' your nickle sip some rippals, smoke some bud on the hot turf I'm the motherfuckin' shit around here Bangin' these hoes every year Nigga, fuck that bitch She laid out, make her suck this dick And fuck that trick We up here nigga bangin' hoes Bitch niggas gettin' hot 'cause we bangin' these hoes If ain't fuckin' you best to live Lookin' all these hoes we 'bout to receive We got 'em layin' in coach playin' with they clip Puffin' on the weed and talkin' big shit How many dicks did she take in her ass Especially when she know, she like it hard and fast Put your hands together for the dig sucker Ren's gonna pimp her, y'all gonna fucker Make that bitch start to come a lot, keep the trick hot Make the bear rot, not tight like the four knots The pussy is flews, make the whole crews laid like a newels We all good now, lookin' at the camera smile You won't be suckin' dick for a while That's how's going down when just fuckin' you With Villain straight from Compton bangin' these hoes Nigga, fuck that bitch She laid out, make her suck this dick And fuck that trick We up here nigga bangin' hoes Bitch niggas gettin' hot 'cause we bangin' these hoes Nigga, fuck that bitch She laid out, make her suck this dick And fuck that trick We up here nigga bangin' hoes Bitch niggas gettin' hot 'cause we bangin' these hoes Nigga, fuck that bitch She laid out, make her suck this dick And fuck that trick We up here nigga bangin' hoes Bitch niggas gettin' hot 'cause we bangin' these hoes Yeah, this is how we do it For the ol' three, Play Boy T, "Yella's cousin" MC Ren, oh yeah, big man, wee, still my nigga, uh Takin' this shit over, uhh, for the real niggas Smoke it up, light it up, uhh, I'm out ------------- Lyrics Powered by LyricFind Written By BLACKMON/TOI Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group |
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