T-Pain – Might Be lyrics

(feat. Gucci Mane)

[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
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Ooh I see niggas 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, bitch I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be

[Verse 1: T-Pain]
Ooh ooh, yeah
Ooh bitch I might be
On that [?]
In the club I'm sliding
Looking for a side piece that can
Take all my money from me
Come put that pussy on me
She go, we get some more hoes
She go get the money for me
I feel like Larry [?]
Imma hustla baby
I might just pay your rent
Unless you fucking up baby
Cause I put that fur on your shoulders
Buy bitch a fuckin' safari
Diamonds all over your fingers
Drive off in a fuckin' 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
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Ooh I see niggas 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, bitch I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, 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 cocky, bright wrist yachty
[?] Philly, but I feel like Rocky
Niggas be blocking, never really like me
Heard he want to fight me, I'm not Rocky
[?]
Show you the drip then I gave you the mop
Feel the [?], hate in a jar
Camo pico bitch you married the mall
Say what I wanna, go where I wanna
Try to rob Wop, bitch you'll die in the jungle
If I am the last real one they'll leave me alone
Medusa [?], so they turn into stone
Pass 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
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Ooh I see niggas 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, bitch I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be
Bitch, I might be