Young Thug – Wanna Be Me Lyrics

Please tell em they wanna be me
Somebody tell them they won’t be me
Tell that mama she wanna be me
I pulled…they won’t be me
I tried to tell them they won’t be me, ni**a
I tell them they won’t be me
Tell them, tell them ni**as
She know, she know they can’t be me
She know, she know they can’t be me

(Verse 1)
I…seven that precise
She cut that…called it rice
I f**k her fam within the night
I might pour a lot of pints, a lot of Sprites, a lot of ice
Two cups stuffed, I need two cups stuffed
Ran them bands up, bi**h I’m
Clean a bi**h face with the nut, f**k her

Young Thugger, Thugger savage, Thugger savage, I’m a savage
I’mma f**k her like a savage
She love my thing and then she following all my steps
Then she chase a ni**a down like a rabbit
I speak the….with carrots
I got some motherloving carrots
I’m a carrot
I…with bi**hes for the

(Verse 2)
Carrots in my chains and my rings
I just
No comparing you playing I got
Even if you a lame you if she say you
You can feel my pain
You got so much pain that you don’t need no T-Pain
Thugger Thugger pain they gon play with
I’mma bang with his ass straight out of
I’mma pull up on let her take your
I’mma pull up on you boy be ready to
I’mma pull up trying to racks
I can’t pour your children down the sink

Bi**h I’m a motherf**king savage
I’m a savage, I’m a savage, I’m a motherf**king savage
She say them ni**a wanna f**k me bi**h
She f**k with Thugger Thugger like a carrot
I make some like a carrot
Like a ferret
Came for carrots

(Verse 3)
I’mma show her love and she gon f**k me like a king
I’mma f**k her friend that says she f**ked me in her dream
I’mma make her nut and yes I want that nut on me
I’mma f**k them both and they want that nut on we
Cut that bi**h on tour depend on D.I.E
I’mma catch your bi**hes yes she f**king on my team
I’mma catch your mama she gon f**k me and my team
I’mma catch them both and they gon
I’mma catch your bi**hes
Bet she wanna f**k a ni**a, for real
Bet she wanna f**k a ni**a, for real

I ain’t gon stop I’mma f**k em, I’mma f**k em forever
I ain’t got stop I’mma give….and throw up all the cheddar
I’mma catch on these bi**hes, spray a bi**h with the Beretta
I’m would f**k on her sister she got her groove back like Stella
Oh my god, oh god

Carrots in my watches, in my jewelry, in my chains
Carrots on my…twelve-hundred be my thing
Coming in their mouth and never coming out the south
I’mma f**k that bi**h and then I nutted in her
Bi**hes, she wanna f**k me in the kitchen