F**k A Wanna Be lyrics

Artist  : Playa Fly 
Song : F**k A Wanna Be



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  feat. Bab

Chorus (A group of people):

f**k a wanna be BIT*H
Playa Fly you remember to say hello to your great
Granny
f**k, f**k a wanna be BIT*H
Playa Fly you remember to say hello to your great
Granny
f**k a wanna be BIT*H

(Playa Fly)
It be lizamin' [lamer] than what'cha claimin' you
lames ain't spookin' me
I'm choosin' to stand alone on my own, me and
B.A.B.
And backed up by Billy C, H, and I to the double
L
And brothers like Mark and Tally whose minds
haven't slipped and fell
By placin' me on the scale, and weighin' me by
the P
You will see that I'm full of P to the T ain't no
G in me
A fella from S.P.V., Fly for f**kin' a wanna be
I.B.N. who you f**kin' with, so your sh*t in it I
will be
I'm packin', attackin', meanwhile those bosses be
mackin'
And Mister Crim lookin' grim, from the way you
wanna bes actin'
Intelligence you be lackin', not a lizick [lick]
of common sense
Super duper and neutral and to the future and
past tense
Lil' Flizy ain't hookin', Fly ain't smokin' or
none of that
Even though you be lookin' and placin' jackins
upon my back
I keep my pimpin' intact and lay my facts upon
the table
And f**k a wanna be who live in violatin' labels
bit*h

Chorus

(Playa Fly)
Now that Fly got your attention, mane sit and
listen to what I say
I mention a situation we facin' in everyday
The sh*t that I start to see, it just don't agree
with me
Imitatin' a person that play the sh*t well that's
new to me
The bottom a Playa be, I'm found on a higher
ground
The sound I be puttin' down, a playa make words
around
I'm sportin' a sippin' crown clown, peep the five
or six
 
Seven where I'm dwellin', so from heaven fillin'
up to this
On my way past number nine, higher than a
Funkytown
What you thinkin' I thought it and now you
ballin' without a dime
Your mind is all in a bind, you're blizind
[blind] leading the blind
Overdose of this Holy dope that I blow will leave
you behind
So go catch up with your kind, cuz my kind don't
wanna be
playa hated, associated by bustas who envy me
The B double O, N, E, man you peep?  They be
under you
I, B, N, they be in the house, I know that you
want it too

Chorus

(Playa Fly)
Many suckas be flockin', bigger bustas be mockin'
Ask me why when I'm high, your mega sh*t I be
stompin'
Start you bustas to rockin', cuz I'm bumpin'
what's in me
Ain't no flockin' or fakin' or devil tradin',
just pimpin'
I be spittin' to bit*hes and other niggas who
itchin'
For this here Playa Fly dissin', hoe on your ear
you will listen
So now you will nizzow [know] about these lyrics
I flizow [flow]
When all the P let me gizow [go], so Fly can fire
up this hizzow [hoe]
B, A, B what you see?

(Bab)
Alot of nothin' but wanna bes
Claimin' titles and I know they disrespectin'
authority

(Playa Fly)
Want a bit*h they ignorin' you from the way they
adorin' Fly
Many suckas who knowin' me claim they flowin' it
makes me cry
You try me if you wanna try, but Lil' Fly will
never lose
Have you cussin', and fussin', all in the dust
and singin' the blues
Bill Chill only real with you, Allah who we
rollin' with
And Bone, and Will Chill, Carlos P., F**K A WANNA
BE BIT*H

Chorus til' fade