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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kirko Bangz
Kirko Bangz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
B. Tillman
B. Tillman
Songwriter
David Williams III
David Williams III
Songwriter
Kirk Randle
Kirk Randle
Songwriter

Στίχοι

[Verse 1]
Young Bangz, baby
H-Town, LMG representer
Eastside, yeah
(Kirko) And it's the remix
(Bangz) Yeah
[Verse 2]
Girl, what it do? I'm comin' home with you
Your girlfriend trippin' on you, you can bring her too
Your bra up over here, no panties under there
Got you bitin' on your lips, baby, while I pull your hair
And she kissin' on your navel, come gimme that halo
All up in my jeans, and I'ma hit her with that stay flow, hard dick
Kirko paint her walls maco, baby, I'm a Leo, and I think that she a Virgo
And you know who I am 'cause you know this my jam
I got your girl trippin', my voice make her wet
She say I make her shiver, and I ain't even there
She in love with a ****, and we ain't even mad, damn
[Verse 3]
All I wanna know, girl, what yo name iz?
I see them other ****, they be on that lame shit
And I can take care of you and them girls you came with
But first you gotta tell me, what your fuckin' name is?
What yo name iz? Girl, what yo name iz?
What yo name iz? What your fuckin' name is?
What yo name iz? Tell me, what yo name iz? (B-I-G Sean)
And I am so cooler than them girls you came with
(****, fuck your bitch, uh-huh)
[Verse 4]
I'ma treat you like my whip
Hop in and let me test drive, throw it in reverse (Skrrt)
Then put it into sex drive, bitch, you know my name (B-I-G)
Throwin' money 'cause I make it boomerang (You know me)
My dick the finish line, she racin' for my drawers (Whoa)
I unbuckle my belt, now gimme a head start (Do it)
Yeah, I'm livin' right, these **** dead wrong
She suck my dick while I'm on a call, now I just call that head phone
Like, damnit, you the shit, you do it so well
You do it so well, I'ma throw some change and make a wish
Fuck around and pay your rent, let's go in my car and fake the tint
Yeah, them windows clear as day, but we fuck like it's 8 percent
[Verse 5]
All I wanna know, girl, what yo name iz? (B-I-G Sean)
I see them other ****, they be on that lame shit
(Bet your bitch already knew that, though)
And I can take care of you and them girls you came with
But first you gotta tell me, what your fuckin' name is?
[Verse 6]
Uh, don't know her name, those ain't really important
I heard that love's forever, my love gon' be much shorter
I intend to hit it, twist it till her man can't feel those borders
I intend to hook 'em up, book 'em so much you don't need no borders
Foreplay, rewardin' her on her long day
Though you my side piece, you still my entree
I fucks with her the long way, she don't really wanna stay
'Cause I treat her like a groupie, I just fuck her like her soulmate
No kids, no ring, heard she do her own thing
That's why they salty everywhere, I swear it's like a snow day
Y'all don't move 'em, see, you dudes is at that slow pace
I don't toot my own horn, but I'm a cold train, Wale
[Verse 7]
All I wanna know, girl, what yo name iz?
I see them other ****, they be on that lame shit
And I can take care of you and them girls you came with
But first you gotta tell me, what your fuckin' name is?
[Verse 8]
What yo name iz? Girl, let me tell you mine
I'm the trill OG, and I be out here on the grind
The game ain't pretty, but I'm reppin' for my city
Dirty money on me, like my name was P Diddy
They call me Bun Beata, you know I stay G'd up
I'm rollin' with your boppa on that choppers, with her feet up
I'm sittin' on candy, I'm sippin' on brandy
I'm comin' down clean, and man, these boys can't stand me
They mad 'cause they're girl be on my tip like Tiny
I'm ridin' glass house, so it won't be hard to find me
My game so grimy, my rims so shiny
If you can't get like me, then, boy, you best to get behind me
[Verse 9]
All I wanna know, girl, what yo name iz?
I see them other ****, they be on that lame shit
And I can take care of you and them girls you came with
But first you gotta tell me, what your fuckin' name is?
What yo name iz? Girl, what yo name iz?
What yo name iz? What your fuckin' name is?
What yo name iz? Tell me, what yo name iz?
Gonna, gonna, gonna, tell me, what your name is, girl?
Written by: B. Tillman, David W Williams, David Williams III, Kirk Randle
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