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Singles


Artist: Ms. Toi
Total songs: 2
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  1. Be Like Me
  2. Bangin'

Be Like Me Lyrics - Singles - Ms. Toi

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