London On Da Track - Wanna Be Me lyrics

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London On Da Track - Wanna Be Me lyrics

[Intro] Please tell 'em they wanna be me Somebody tell 'em they won't be me Tell lil mama she wanna be me I pulled up through, they wanna be I tried to tell them they won't be me, n***a I tell them they won't be me (Tell them, tell them n***a) City know, city know they can't be me (the whole city) City know, city know they can't be me Know they can't... (I swear, I swear, I swear) [Verse 1] I could be servin' to be precise Oh, she cook the Thugger corn and rice I f** her fast, within the night I might pour a lot of pints, a lot of Sprite, a lot of ice Two cups stuffed, I need two cups stuffed Ran them bands up, b**h I'm eating I'm getting bucks Clean a b**h face with the nut, f** a Puff [Hook] Young Thugger savage, Thugger savage, Thugger savage I'm a savage, I'mma f** her like a savage She love my thing and then she following all my steps Then she chase a n***a down like a rabbit I'm stupid flooded with them karats I got some motherloving karats I'm a karat [Verse 2] I paid 150 for the karats in my chains and my rings Watches is just change, yeah my ice from Johnny Dang No comparing you plain I got mine ice from Avianne Even if you a lame, you bool if you stay in ya lane You can feel my pain, and I dont need no T-Pain You got so much pain that you don't need no T-Pain Thugger Thugger pain they ain't gon play with, no way I'm gon' bust his brain and mail his a** straight outta state I'mma pull up right in front of your land and take ya pint I'mma pull up on you, point a beam ready to bake I'mma pull up tryna thug for racks and chase them drinks I can't find the place, I'm pouring your children down the sink Rraw, rraw, blahw [Hook] b**h I'm a motherf**ing savage I'm a savage, I'm a savage, I'ma motherf**ing savage She see them n***as beat her down, wanna f** the b**h She f** with Thugger Thugger like a karat My Maison's on her like a carriage My wheels taller than a Ferris Came for the karats [Verse 3] I'mma show her love and she gon f** me like a king I'mma f** her friend that says she f**ed me in her dream I'mma make her nut and yes I want that nut on me I'mma f** them both and yes, they want that nut on we Cut that b**h on tour depending on record, D.I.E I'mma catch your b**hes, yes she f**ing on my team I'mma catch your mama, she gon' f** me and my team I'mma catch them both and they gone I'mma catch your b**hes sick Bet she wanna f** a n***a, for real Bet she wanna f** a n***a, for real Woo [Bridge] I ain't gon stop I'mma f** em, I'mma f** em forever I ain't got stop I'mma give 'em, throw up all the cheddar I'mma catch on these b**hes, spray a b**h with the Beretta I would f** on her sister she got her groove back like Stella Oh my god Oh god Karat [Outro] Karats in my watches, in my j**elry, in my chain Karats on my flosses, twelve-hundred on my thing Coming in their mouth and never coming out the south I'mma f** that b**h and then I nutted in her clit Imma call your b**hes, she wanna f** me in the kitchen

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