Wanna Be A G Lyrics - Spice 1

[Chorus: x2] 

So you want to be a playa 

So you want to be a G 

So you want to be a gangsta (2nd time: player) 

But you don't want to fuck with me 

Diamonds up on the pinky rolexes up on the wrist 

Take a good look at this old pimpin' ass 

Nigga you ain't never seen a Mack like this 

It's the Thug in me 

Niggas be walkin' round muggin' me ruggin' me 

Tell your bitch to give me my dick back 

She pullin' me and tuggin' me 

Can't be fuckin' round with you cluck head bitches 

Don't need no fixin' rubbers 

Just like my timin' ass partner (E-)40 say 

Punk bitch y'all burn rubber 

If that bitch can't swim then nigga she bound to drown 

What's up with you old ratched mouth ass bitches 

Tryna talk down on me and the town 

You bitches 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 shit but you ho's know I'm the last G 

In sticky situations will have bust with no hesitation 

You punk ass niggas don't know my background 

You just stuck on that player hation 

Why a nigga want to 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 shit though 

[Chorus: x2] 

You niggas ain't never seen me in person tryna assassinate my character 

Talkin' bout Spice ain't got no paper 

Bitch I'm a nightmare livin' in America 

Ain't no paperbag ass nigga hoe I done been through some shit 

Niggas walkin' round out here I want to kill 

Want to kill me too that's real 

Punk ass niggas they know who they is runnin' round talkin' shit 

Oh, fuck that punk ass nigga 

Spice 1 he ain't nothin but a bitch 

But one of these days 

I'ma have your ass chopped up in the back of my Benzo 

Mobbin' to this old gangsta shit right here smokin' on some of that Indo 

Too many fuck you bitches up in the game niggas be puttin' too much on it 

Born and bred to be a Thug ass nigga 

2 fingers on two twin Glock triggers 

I know the game ain't got no rules and they got been laced 

Damn, if so many muthafuckas didn't know my face 

I would've been offin' you playa hatin' ass niggas 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 shit 

Cause y'all niggas ain't worth my riches 

Go head and sit around and chatter my name out 

I lace more punk ass bitches