Wanna Be a G (Explicit) - Spice 1

So you wanna be a playa

So you wanna be a G

So you wanna be a gangsta

(Player player)

But you don't wanna f**k with me

So you wanna be a playa

So you wanna be a G

So you wanna be a gangsta

(Player player)

But you don't wanna f**k with me

Diamonds up on the pinky Rolex's up on the wrist

Take a good look at this old pimpin' a**

Ni**a 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 b**ch to give me my dick back

She pullin' me and tuggin' me

Can't be f**kin' 'round with you cluck head b**ches

Don't need no fixin' rubbers

Just like my timin' a** partner E-40 say

Punk b**ch y'all burn rubber

If that b**ch can't swim then ni**a she bound to drown

What's up with you old ratched mouth a** b**ches

Tryna talk down on me and the town

You b**ches 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 sh*t but you ho's know I'm the last G

In sticky situations will have bust with no hesitation

You punk a** niggas don't know my background

You just stuck on that player nation

Why a ni**a wanna 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 sh*t though

So you wanna be a playa

So you wanna be a G

So you wanna be a gangsta

(Player player)

But you don't wanna f**k with me

So you wanna be a playa

So you wanna be a G

So you wanna be a gangsta

(Player player)

But you don't wanna f**k with me

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

Talkin' 'bout spice ain't got no paper

B**ch I'm a nightmare livin' in America

Ain't no paper bag a** ni**a hoe I done been through some sh*t

Niggas walkin' 'round out here I wanna kill

Wanna kill me too that's real

Punk a** niggas they know who they is runnin' 'round talkin' sh*t

Oh f**k that punk a** ni**a

Spice 1 he ain't nothin' but a b**ch but one of these days

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

Mobbin' to this old gangsta sh*t

Right here smokin' on some of that Indo

Too many f**k you b**ches up in the game

Niggas be puttin' too much on it

Born and bred to be a Thug a** ni**a

2 fingers on 2 twin glock triggers

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

Damn if so many muthaf**kas didn't know my face

I would've been offin' you playa hatin' a** 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 sh*t

'Cause y'all niggas ain't worth my riches

Go head and sit around and chatter my name out

I lace more punk a** b**ches

So you wanna be a playa

So you wanna be a G

So you wanna be a gangsta

(Player player)

But you don't wanna f**k with me

So you wanna be a playa

So you wanna be a G

So you wanna be a gangsta

(Player player)

But you don't wanna f**k with me