[Verse 1]
You look so funny to me
When you pretend to be something you could never be
You try to make us think you live a tough life
But you've got your daddy's money so you'll always get by
There's a little bit of hip missing from you're hop
You're from beverly hills stop pretending you're not
You're 310 baby, all of the way
You will never be south central LA

[Chorus]
Got your Air Force Ones and your Sean John jeans
Way too big hanging down to your knees
Can you tell me what's up with the "what up G's?"
You're just a wanna be, you're just a wanna be

You've got your 20 inch rims bouncin' up to the club
If you're not keepin' it real you're gonna get no love
Never seen the streets, never smelled them once
You're just a wanna be, you're just a wanna be

[Verse 2]
We all know you've got it made
Drive around town in you're escalade
No matter how you front, or fix your ride
You're just a trust fund baby on the inside
I'll admit for me life hasn't been too tough
I've got my own problems, but they ain't that rough
You can act the part you can wear the clothes
You can talk the talk, everybody knows
Everybody knows, yeah...
[Chorus]
Got your Air Force Ones and your Sean John jeans
Way too big hanging down to your knees
Can you tell me what's up with the "what up G's?"
You're just a wanna be, you're just a wanna be

You've got your 20 inch rims bouncin' up to the club
If you're not keepin' it real you're gonna get no love
Never seen the streets, never smelled them once
You're just a wanna be, you're just a wanna be

[Bridge]
Just hanging with your homies, out on a Friday night
Turn up the bass it's time to ride
Now don't forget the shorties, all up in the club tonight
Time for you to show me all your ice ice
Baby boy

[Chorus]
Got your Air Force Ones and your Sean John jeans
Way too big hanging down to your knees
Can you tell me what's up with the "what up G's?"
You're just a wanna be, you're just a wanna be

You've got your 20 inch rims bouncin' up to the club
If you're not keepin' it real you're gonna get no love
Never seen the streets, never smelled them once
You're just a wanna be, you're just a wanna be
Got your Air Force Ones and your Sean John jeans
Way too big hanging down to your knees
Can you tell me what's up with the "what up G's?"
You're just a wanna be, you're just a wanna be

You've got your 20 inch rims bouncin' up to the club
If you're not keepin' it real you're gonna get no love
Never seen the streets, never smelled them once
You're just a wanna be, you're just a wanna be