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letra de might be - t-pain

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[intro: t-pain & gucci mane]
boop
t-pain
boop
gucci mane
boop
la flare
boop

[chorus: t-pain]
i promise you ain’t met a real one like me
girl, i think i might let you be my wifey
put some diamonds on your neck, girl have you icy
or i might just spend a check, i’m still deciding
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
ooh i see n-ggas hatin’, they wanna be like me
they wanna pull up in the wraith outside just like me
she got a head on her shoulders
i’m thinkin’ about puttin’ bread down
imma tear it up, you know it
don’t you get scared now
ooh, b-tch i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be

[verse 1: t-pain]
ooh ooh, yeah
ooh b-tch i might be
on that poison ivy
in the club i’m sliding
looking for a side piece that can
take all my money from me
come put that p-ssy on me
she go, we get some more hoes
she go get the money for me
i feel like larry flynt
imma hustla baby
i might just pay your rent
unless you f-cking up baby
cause i put that fur on your shoulders
buy b-tch a f-ckin’ safari
diamonds all over your fingers
drive off in a f-ckin’ ferrari

[chorus: t-pain]
i promise you ain’t met a real one like me
girl, i think i might let you be my wifey
put some diamonds on your neck, girl have you icy
or i might just spend a check, i’m still deciding
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
ooh i see n-ggas hatin’, they wanna be like me
they wanna pull up in the wraith outside just like me
she got a head on her shoulders
i’m thinkin’ about puttin’ bread down
imma tear it up, you know it
don’t you get scared now
ooh, b-tch i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be

[verse 2: gucci mane]
i done got rich, but i’m trying to be wealthy
wrist so healthy, watch so chunky
i’m getting c-cky, bright wrist yachty
run like philly, but i feel like rocky
n-ggas be blocking, never really like me
heard he want to fight me, i’m not rocky
yeah, it’s wop, [?]
show you the drip then i gave you the mop
feel the [?], hate in a jar
camo pico b-tch you married the mall
say what i wanna, go where i wanna
try to rob wop, b-tch you’ll die in the jungle
if i am the last real one they’ll leave me alone
medusa my love, so they turn into stone
p-ss her the bone, covered with stones
house is so big that we kick it at home
wop

[chorus: t-pain]
i promise you ain’t met a real one like me
girl, i think i might let you be my wifey
put some diamonds on your neck, girl have you icy
or i might just spend a check, i’m still deciding
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
ooh i see n-ggas hatin’, they wanna be like me
they wanna pull up in the wraith outside just like me
she got a head on her shoulders
i’m thinkin’ about puttin’ bread down
imma tear it up, you know it
don’t you get scared now
ooh, b-tch i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be
b-tch, i might be

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