No Wannabes lyrics

[Intro]
Bless you Andy

[Chorus]
I ain't one of these rap n*gga wannabes
Legs on the Bentley like a centipede
Her ass stay jumpin', f*ck a trampoline
Mint cream pus*y, yeah, Mickey D's
Lotta milk, nutted on the double D's
Percocet hard like Triple Cs
Slide in the pus*y like I laid down Vaseline
Picture that pus*y on the front of every magazine
Way she got water gon' fill my canteen
Every hood baby need 'em a city girl
Iced out chain, buss' down, rock no pearls
The way she ride di*k I can call her a cowgirl
This lil' b*tch on the block like a [?] flare

[Post-Chorus]
Let it be known
Poppin' that sh*t she keep mindin' her own
Rich n*gga, I bag her, don't need a loan
Caught her vibes on the other side of the Zone

[Verse 1]
Rich lil' b*tch, that gon' suck that di*k
City girl, talk that sh*t, deadass thick
I'm the type to get her ass fixed
Put lil' diamonds on her wrist
I do not flex for no b*tch
She f*ck with me just for the way I kick it
I don't run from that pus*y, no Forrest Gump
Keep a couple thousand on, Givenchy
Creed smell on the Givenchy
Yeah, we drunk so it's sex, then assist
Straight pullin' up, no textin'
In the SRT yeah the Hellcat screamin'
I'm gettin' my di*k wet
In the back of the show, he ask where his b*tch at
Big boss, monkey nuts on the kill-tec
Three-tone [?] with me filled with buckets
Smoke, beef and all, we eat that
Bad ass baby like the Rugrat
Turnin' up for that n*gga, just gimme my nut back
Pick up my chains, my di*k, baby suck that
L.A. show vibed out with a [?]
Her baby daddy broke, he hang were the crowd at
Racks on the table, too much, I can't sort it
I'm f*ckin' these b*tches by doubles and orgies
[Chorus]
I ain't one of these rap n*gga wannabes
Legs on the Bentley like a centipede
Her ass stay jumpin', f*ck a trampoline
Mint cream pus*y, yeah, Mickey D's
Lotta milk, nutted on the double D's
Percocet hard like Triple Cs
Slide in the pus*y like I laid down Vaseline
Picture that pus*y on the front of every magazine
Way she got water gon' fill my canteen
Every hood baby need 'em a city girl
Iced out chain, buss' down, rock no pearls
The way she ride di*k I can call her a cowgirl
This lil' b*tch on the block like a [?] flare

[Post-Chorus]
Let it be known
Poppin' that sh*t she keep mindin' her own
Rich n*gga, I bag her, don't need a loan
Caught her vibes on the other side of the Zone

[Verse 2]
I shoot the block like a Kodak
We bout the smoke when it come to the course
Bentley the Porsche
I'm lost in the sets, soon as I got outta there had me a Hellcat
I pulled up on Lotto and bag up the real sh*t
Before I rock the show they bring me my backend
Hypnotized spendin', now I'm just starin'
With Glocks and dracos, know we ain't lackin'
I am no wannabe, f*ck all these rappers
Racks gettin' thicker than mo'f*ckin' chapters
b*tch got a stove in the hood like some chapter
Yo girl savin' hoes like they walked in the trap
I done ran in fake and got real with these rappers
Yo b*tch, my b*tch, mobbin' di*k and eatin' semen
I get her a son just to get in her kidneys
I come in the Lamb 'for I come in the Bentley
I leave the kitchen stankin', that's some chimney
We got gas bags in the fridges
I don't f*ck with nobody, they burn they bridges
She lovin' you, on my di*k, she be kissin'
I'm with some real slimes and they hissin'
Set up a rat n*gga they ready to get it
Rich Gang tatted on me long live [?]
Got so used to paper, n*gga I p*ss it
[Chorus]
I ain't one of these rap n*gga wannabes
Legs on the Bentley like a centipede
Her ass stay jumpin', f*ck a trampoline
Mint cream pus*y, yeah, Mickey D's
Lotta milk, nutted on the double D's
Percocet hard like Triple Cs
Slide in the pus*y like I laid down Vaseline
Picture that pus*y on the front of every magazine
Way she got water gon' fill my canteen
Every hood baby need 'em a city girl
Iced out chain, buss' down, rock no pearls
The way she ride di*k I can call her a cowgirl
This lil' b*tch on the block like a [?] flare

[Post-Chorus]
Let it be known
Poppin' that sh*t she keep mindin' her own
Rich n*gga, I bag her, don't need a loan
Caught her vibes on the other side of the Zone