Il testo della Wanna be

Eve

(verse)
Been a couple years and the game done changed
She rollin down, fucked up, so mundane
Where the real gs at? man fuck these lames
My money feel long so i cant complain
My life is same, shit oh so cray
Oh so cray, so so cray, man i ball out every day
Parle-vous francais? oui oui
Givenchy, dion e
Aye where them bags at?
My bitches showin up in a matte black
That mazzy, that jet, i have that
Got money like lint in your nap sack
If i want it ill buy it, i could have that
There it goes, be fatter than yo brick fair

(hook x2)
Hey hey, i dont care what bitches say
None of yall can fuck with me
Im the bitch you wanna be
Wait, who? im the bitch you wanna be
None of yall can fuck with me
Im the bitch you tryna be

(verse) missy elliot
Ive been getting so dope, you try to copy me
Only what misdemeanor means like me you can never be
Im p a i d, monopoly i be that property
And i go to the car and knock out a few ferraris
And i be yo boss boss thats bosser
Beaters in my closet
Missy bitch, missy elliott
Like a hershey fat an chocolate
Lamborghini and porsches
Parked in all my garages
Million dollar my mortgage in my head bitch
Cause i rich bitch

(verse)nacho
Pause, wait, hold up for a second
Who the new jag with the new swag?
I could do this all day
Need a little minute
Take a breath, inhale it, let it out
See the shit, well you dont say
Step up in the room and everybodys checkin me
Yall feelin my persona
Hey hey, im the bitch you wanna be
Rest of yall is
Bust down the door with a flow so amazing
And everybody wanna know who that?
Made a commitment to bring that fire
E-v-e know that i got her back
We living it, aint giving a fuck
Go ahead and run up
And watch how we press
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat
Dont make me take off under that