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young thug - wanna be me (carrots) lyrics

[intro]
hey! (and what?)
tell ’em they wan’ be… (they wan’ be…)
i’ma flood the b-tch and… be me they wan’
we got london on da track
thugger! hey! (woo!)

[chorus]
please, tell ’em they wanna be me (please, tell ’em)
somebody tell ’em they wan’ be me (tell ’em)
oh, oh, tell lil’ mama she wanna be me, hey (wha, hey)
i pulled up through, you wanna be me (she wanna be me)
i tried to tell them they won’t be me, nigga (tell ’em they won’t be)
i had to tell them they won’t be me (tell ’em, tell ’em niggas)
hey! (skrt, yeah)

[post-chorus]
city wanna… (aight)
city know they can’t be me (the whole bity)
i’ma see them, no they can’t be me, the city know they can’t be me (the bity, bity, bity)
no they can’t… (i swear, i swear, i swear)

[verse 1]
i could be servin’ it precise, ooh (sheesh!)
oh, she cook the thugger corn and rice (sheesh!)
i f-ck her fast, within the night (ah cha!)
i might pour a lot of pints, a lot of sprite, a lot of ice (racks)
two cups stuffed, i need two cups stuffed (dos)
ran them bands up, b-tch i’m eating, i’m getting bucks (guap)
clean a b-tch face with the nut, f-ck a puff
muddy, muddy

[refrain 1]
hey, young thugger savage, thugger savage, thugger savage
i’m a savage, i’ma f-ck her like a savage (uh, uh)
ooh, she left my building, and she fallin’ down my steps
then she chase a nigga down like a rabbit (woo, wha?)
i’m stupid flooded with them karats (wha?)
i got some motherloving karats, what?
i’m a karat (sheesh, sheesh!)

[verse 2]
i paid 150 for the karats in my chains and my rings (bling!)
watches just change, got my ice from johnny dang (blaw!)
no comparing your plain, i got mine from avianne (woo!)
even if you a lame, you bool if you stay in your lane (stay in your lane)
you can feel my pain, and i don’t need no t-pain (no way)
you got so much pain that you don’t need no t-pain (no way)
thugger thugger pain they ain’t gon’ play with, no way (no way)
i’m gon’ bust his brain and mail his -ss straight outta state (swoo)
i’ma pull up right in front your land and take your pint
i’ma pull up on you, point a beam, ready to bake
i’ma pull up tryna run for racks and take them digits (racks, racks)
i can’t find the place, i’m pouring your children down the sink (d-mn)
graw, graw, kow!

[refrain 2]
b-tch i’m a motherf-cking savage, i’m a savage
i’m a savage, i’m a motherf-cking savage (on god)
she see them niggas blicky down and wanna f-ck me
’cause she f-ck with thugger thugger like a karat (sheesh!)
my maisons on her like a carriage, wait! (huh)
my wheels taller than a ferris, wait! (brrr)
gave her the karats (bling!)

[verse 3]
i’ma show her love, and she gon’ f-ck me like a king (sheesh!)
i’ma f-ck her friend that said she f-cked me in her dream (sheesh!)
i’ma make her nut, and, yes, i want that nut on me (sheesh!)
i’ma f-ck ’em both, and, yes, they want that nut on we (sheesh!)
brought that b-tch on tour, they think i’m reppin’ d.i.e
i’ma catch your b-tches, yes, she f-cking on my team (oh my!)
i’ma catch your mama, she gon’ f-ck me and my team (hey!)
i’ma catch ’em both and they gon’… (skeddit!)
i’ma catch your b-tch and sick her (cha cha!)
b-tches wanna f-ck a nigga, for real (aye)
b-tches wanna f-ck a nigga, for real, who? (hahaha)
guess what? (hey)

[bridge]
i ain’t gonna stop, i’ma f-ck ’em, i’ma f-ck ’em forever
i ain’t got stop, i’ma give ’em, throw up all the cheddar
i’ma catch on these b-tches, spray your b-tch with the beretta
i’ma f-ck on her sister, and she got her groove back like stella (d-mn!)

[interlude]
oh my god (woo!)
oh, god! (ahahaha)
hah! (ooh, ooh)
karat!

[outro]
karats in my watches, in my jewelry, in my chain (ah)
karats on my bosses, twelve-hun’ up in my thing (oh)
going in their mouth, and then we coming out the south (ooh)
i’ma f-ck that b-tch, and then i nutted in her cl-t (‘skeddit)
i’ma cuff the b-tch if she gon’ f-ck me in the kitchen

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