Rick Rock - Wanna Be a G lyrics

(Chorus): 2x So you wanna be a playa So you wanna be a G So you wanna be a gangsta (2nd time: player) But you don't wanna f** with me (Verse 1): Diamonds up on the pinky rolexes up on the wrist Take a good look at this old pimpin' a** n***a you ain't never seen a Mack like this It's the Thug in me n***as be walkin' round muggin' me ruggin' me Tell your b**h to give me my dick back She pullin' me and tuggin' me Can't be f**in' round with you cluckhead b**hes Don't need no fixin' rubbers Just like my timin' a** partner (E-)40 say Punk b**h y'all burn rubber If that b**h can't swim then n***a she bound to drown What's up with you old ratched mouth a** b**hes Tryna talk down on me and the town You b**hes 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** but you ho's know I'm the last G In sticky situations will have bust with no hesitation You punk a** n***as don't know my background You just stuck on that player hation Why a n***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** though (Chorus): 2x (Verse 2): You n***as ain't never seen me in person tryna a**a**inate my character Talkin' bout Spice ain't got no paper b**h I'm a nightmare livin' in America Ain't no paperbag a** n***a ho I done been through some sh** n***as walkin' round out here I wanna k** Wanna k** me too that's real Punk a** n***as they know who they is runnin' round talkin' sh** Oh, f** that punk a** n***a Spice 1 he ain't nothin but a b**h But one of these days I'mma have your a** chopped up in the back of my Benzo Mobbin' to this old gangsta sh** right here smokin' on some of that Indo Too many f** you b**hes up in the game n***as be puttin' too much on it Born and bred to be a Thug a** n***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**as didn't know my face I would've been offin' you playa hatin' a** n***as 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** Cause y'all n***as ain't worth my riches Go head and sit around and chatter my name out I lace more punk a** b**hes (Chorus): 2x