This is a song about "Wannabe me"

You're just a wannabe

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

I got bigger problems baby

Come near me (come near me)

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

You can't cuss me, parr me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

It was just another party

Boys tell me they love me

Momma can't help her, but it hurts to hear her callingbrenda wants to run away

See. they say i'm a wannabe forget that i'm a gonna be. say hay

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights