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Wanna Be (Remix)

"Wanna Be (Remix)" Lyrics by GloRilla,Megan Thee Stallion & Cardi B

These bitches be boring, corny

Pop out new bag, new jewelry

Throwin’ ass all on my story

I’ll make a photographer horny

I wake up to new hoes on my dick

I be cute, so I pose for a pic

Know they watchin’, I blow ’em a kiss

I be actin’ like hoes don’t exist

Got a black truck that a rap nigga copped me

I pop out make a hoe get anxiety

I pop shit till a nigga gotta block me

And my toes white like Matthew McConaughey

New install to the floor, she flowin’

Ass still ass’n, so I keep throwin’

Skirt ridin’ up, so the panties keep showin’

Should I take off on these hoes? (Keep going!)

H-E-A-V-Y (Heavy)

I’m not toxic, I’m deadly

Hoes look a mess and be messy

I pop shit and pop ass on jetski

Hickory, dickory, dock

They take my pic to they Doc

Like give me the shit that she got

Comin’ out lumpy (Ewww)

Hoes be chippity chopped

Aye

Hop out the Lamb and I jump in a Cully

Textin’ ya man while I lay on my tummy

Ass and titties come out when it’s sunny

Guess I’m a teacher since she wanna sub me

She did what? I had no idea

Thought she was on the shelf, IKEA

Hope she talk like that when I see her

Bitch, please, don’t nobody wanna be ya

Cheap-lookin’ ass hoe

Weak-lookin’ ass hoe

Great-value-me lookin’ ass hoe

Girl, these bitches be pussy

Delete-every-tweet-lookin’ ass hoe

He don’t wanna be saved, don’t save him

That is not my nigga, don’t claim him

‘Bout twenty missed calls, he faded

White boy wasted

Channing Tatum

He don’t wanna be kept, don’t keep him

He don’t want the baby, then bitch, don’t keep it

Hoe

I don’t get left, I’m a leaver

Hoes love me like Justin Beiber

He in love wit Glo, never got da cookie, but got my name tatted

Killer where

Don’t know who he killed, I heard dat mane ratted

Never full, when it’s time to eat I be his main platter

NYC

New York fashion week

Tommy Hil jacket

Tell these hoes to stay dangerous ’cause nan one of they niggas safe (Nah)

My nigga say he faithful, I still got a few hoes just in case (Got too)

I can’t lie, I use to simp so hard, but them my old ways

It’s 365 days in a year, couldn’t play with me on none of them days

Fuckin’ ass, freaky nigga

Don’t even wear no condoms

Don’t know how to treat a lady

I oughta smack yo’ momma

Pussy wet, good-ass neck

So, I talk how I wanna

Save a nigga, who? Bitch, do I look like fuckin’ Superwoman?

On the gang

He don’t wanna be saved, don’t save him

That is not my nigga, don’t claim him

‘Bout twenty missed calls, he faded

White boy wasted

Channing Tatum

He don’t wanna be kept, don’t keep him

He don’t want the baby, then bitch, don’t keep it

Hoe

I don’t get left, I’m a leaver

Hoes love me like Justin Beiber

I’m the B-A-D-D-E-S-T

Same hoes hatin’ used to want to be besties

You can get your wig turned like Effie

I don’t need insurance ’cause a bitch can’t wreck me

Ready

Ooh, now and I’m coming like Freddy

I’m mother

And you know my trick is yo’ daddy

Clock that tea

Bitch catch it

You look like a discount me on Etsy

I’m the female titan, I’m steppin’ on bitches, I’m showin’ my titties, I tore up the city

A P-I-M-P

I be hoeing these niggas

He run back to me ’cause you boring a nigga

Fuck is a layover?

I ain’t waitin’

I get the bag then I change destinations

These niggas be crazy

I don’t blame ’em

I’m a dog, too, I don’t wanna change him

He don’t wanna he saved, don’t save him

That is not my nigga, don’t claim him

‘Bout twenty missed calls, he faded

White boy wasted

Channing Tatum

I don’t wanna be saved, don’t save me

You for everybody, nigga, don’t claim me

Hate a nigga tryna tell me what to do

You ain’t my daddy, I’m not your baby

He don’t wanna be saved, don’t save him

That is not my nigga, don’t claim him

‘Bout twenty missed calls, he faded

White boy wasted

Channing Tatum

He don’t wanna be kept, don’t keep him

He don’t want the baby then, bitch, don’t keep it

Hoe

I don’t get left, I’m a leaver

Hoes love me like Justin Beiber

Go Meg

Go Meg

Go Meg

Go Meg

Go Meg

Go Meg

Go Meg

Get ’em, Glo

Get ’em, Glo

Get ’em, Glo

Get ’em, Glo

Get ’em, Glo

Get ’em, Glo

Get ’em, Glo

Get ’em, Glo

Go C, Go Who

Go C, Go Who

Go C, Go Who

Get ’em C, Go Who

Get ’em C, Go Who

Go Me, uh huh

Go Me, uh huh

Go Me, uh

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