Wannabe Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Bitch, young, rich, real shit
Had to cut the fakes off like some loose ends (fake)
Feel like Drake cause I really don't need new friends (drake)
Stab off yeah I love when the coupe's bend (coupe)
Never run out of money I'mma loop spend
Broke boy, you went to prom in a cheap suit (cheap)
You a bot just like R2-D2 (ayy)
Yeah I'm locked in the stu' I can't free you (free)
I'm with the main right now I can't see you (why)
Yeah, bitch you really a side course
You not a jock bro, get up off your high horse (bitch)
It's 9/11 everyday up in my Porsche (bitch)
Wanna learn how to trap come take my course (my)
Walter White in the basement I'mma bake it there
On the road to the top you not gon' make it there
It's just me and your boys we gon' make it fair
I put a two on your top just to make it square
Yeah if you wanna be my lover
Get your boyfriend kick him out like a punter
Put two twos to his back Jimmy Butler
Friendship's always end something you discover
Yeah, if you wanna be my bitch
You better ride for the gang never switch
You could be the Lilo to my Stitch
Or we could make some motherfuckin' money like we Mitch (ayy)
Yeah we like Juliet and Romeo
Sparkin' up your mans where the fuck your homie go (I don't know)
Serve the brown to your mom like Antonio
And my money grow longer no Pinocchio
F-F-Fireman bitch cause my fit really fuego
Scatpack spin yeah some like tornado
Unky really stayin' with the sauce no Alfredo (bitch)
I don't wanna fight but my Glock get him KO (ayy)
You gon' really get knocked out
Like we all about the boards you get boxed out
I ain't punchin' it today yeah I opt out
You ain't punchin' in today bro you clocked out (bitch)
You ain't goin' into work bro you sick
I could never catch a cold sippin' on the Tris
You ain't acrobatic but this choppa make him flip
Ran out of weed sold the fiends catnip