Hook: f** a, f** a Wannabe b*tch! Say Goodbye to your mamie and say hello to your great granny f** a, f** a Wannabe b*tch! Say Goodbye to your mamie and say hello to your great granny f** a, f** a Wannabe b*tch! (Playa Fly) Ibn is aiming at what you claiming, "you banging and spooking me" I'm choosing to stand alone on my own me and D.A.B And backed by Billy C-H- and I to the double L And brothers like Mark and Tally who's minds haven't slipped and fell By placing me on the scale and weighing 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 SPV, Fly fuh f**ing a wannabe IBN who you f**in with, so your sh** in it I will be I'm packing attacking, meanwhile them bosses be macking And Mr. Krim looking grim, from the way you wannabes acting Intelligence you be lacking, 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 folkin' or none of that Even though you be lookin, and placin jackets upon my back I keep my pimpin' intact and lay the facts upon the table And f** a wannabe who living my a record label, b**h! Hook (Playa Fly) Now that Fly got your attention, mane sit and listen to what I say I mention a situation we facin' in everyday That sh** that I start to see, It just don't agree with me Imitatin' a person, that petty sh**, well that's new to me The bottom of Playa feet are found on a higher ground The sound I be putting down, make this Playa world go 'round I'm spoiled with a silver crown clown, need a five to six Sevens where I'm dwelling, sent from heaven and its up to me On my way past number 9, higher than a f**in' town What's you thinking, I thought it, and now you bought it without a dime You mind is all in a bind, you blizind (blind) leadin' the blind Overdose of this holy dope, now my flow will leave you behind So go catch up with your kind, cuz my kind don't wannabe Playa hated, a**ociated by bustas who envy me Lil' B double O-N-E, many peace that be unto you IBN, who be in the house, I know that you want it too. Hook (Playa Fly) Many s**as be floggin', bigger bustas they marking Ask me why when I'm high, your mega sh** I be stopping Start you bustas to rockin, cuz I'm bumpin' what's in me Ain't no floggin' or fakin' or double tradin' just pimpin I be spittin' to b**hes and other n***as who itching For this here Playa Fly dissing, ho open your ear up and listen Many folks they don't knizow (know) about these lyrics I flizow (flow) When the beat let me gizzow (go), so Fly can fire up this hizzow (ho) D.A.B, what you see (D.A.B) A lot of nothing, but wannabes Claiming titles and neither and disrespecting authority (Playa Fly) On the real, they annoyin' me, from the way they adorin' Fly Many s**as who knowin me, claim they flowing that make me cry You try me you wanna try, but this Fly will never lose Have you cussin' and fussin' all in the dust and sangin' the Blues Bill Chill only real witchu', Allah who we rollin' with And phony Lil' Bone and Bill Chill, Carlos P., f** a Wannabe b**h!!! Hook: (till end of song)