Текст песни What's Ya Name - DOM KENNEDY , Skeme
Girl
what's
ya
name
Look
it
got
S.
Dot
Holla
2 pockets
full
of
dollas
Horse
on
the
tee
Yellow
gold
by
the
collar
Baby
I'm
a
dog
half
rapper
rottweiler
Text
a
bad
bitch
get
her
wet
as
dog
water
Niggas
want
beef
we
laughin'
like
why
bother?
Here
to
get
dollars
then
deuces
I'll
holla
Girls
losin'
they
marbles
like
manchola
(?)
West
side
since
I
seen
Dre
dip
in
that
Impala
7 and
11
and
I'm
snatchin'
up
ends
Baby
it's
a
Coupe
so
I
ain't
ridin'
with
no
friends
James
Dean
tip,
Ray
Bans
for
the
lens
Paper
chasin'
till
I'm
sleep
then
back
again
Seen
one
girl
seen
em'
all
that's
the
motto
Raise
another
glass
let
her
play
with
that
Moscato
After
she
finish
got
some
game
she
could
swallow
Cut
the
lights
low
and
lose
her
phone
till
tomorrow
ha
I
saw
her
once
before
yeah
I
think
it
was
on
tour
and
We
poured
champagne
and
more
damn
Girl
what's
ya
name?
I
know
she
on
it,
on
it
on
it
Whoa
whoa
I
told
the
bitch
dive
in
I
know
you
want
it,
want
it,
want
it
You
might
as
well
jump
in
Game
tight,
I
hit
in
the
same
night
She
workin'
Jet
Blue
we
flew
in
the
same
flight
New
drawers,
Navy
Blue
or
the
plain
white
Socks
hat,
guess
I'm
reppin'
the
gang
life
Look
at
me,
real
nigga
in
plain
sight
Chain
nice,
I
touch
it
she
came
twice
We
Grey
Goose,
she
hit
the
room
then
it's
execution
We
leave
home
to
the
Bay
then
maybe
next
it's
Houston?
I
did
a
show
sold
out
where
my
retribution?
If
I
call
you
when
I'm
back
that
mean
the
sex
was
stupid
If
you
seen
me
and
Skeme
bitch
the
West
is
movin'
La
Merte
Park
forever
we
the
best
to
do
it
West
Side
forever
gotta
rep
the
movement
I
gotta
Thank
God
I
been
blessed
to
do
it
You
niggas
fell
off
I
just
kept
improvin'
Never
looked
back
I
just
kept
it
movin'
I
saw
her
once
before
yeah
I
think
it
was
on
tour
and
We
poured
champagne
and
more
damn
Girl
what's
ya
name?
I
know
she
on
it,
on
it
on
it
Whoa
whoa
I
told
the
bitch
dive
in
I
know
you
want
it,
want
it,
want
it
You
might
as
well
jump
in
It
go
guess
whose
back
in
the
mafuckin'
house?
(You
ain't
no
God
damn
pimp)
Watch
yo'
mafuckin'
mouth
I
stay
with
pretty
women
who
attracted
by
winnin'
No
games
girl
I
knew
you
was
wit'
it
from
the
beginnin'
I
like
em
red,
yellow
and
brown
I
get
around
Somethin'
bout
the
way
I
get
down
that
keep
her
round
Somethin'
bout
the
way
that
I
sound
that
got
her
wet
And
nah
I
ain't
new
to
this
mama
see
I'm
a
vet
I'm
in
them
Chuck
Taylors
but
walkin'
round
with
them
checks
Socks
Gang
Mob
and
she
ridin'
with
the
set
Gone
without
a
trace
no
hickeys
on
her
neck
She
trip
get
replaced
she
leave
I
holla
next
Brittany
and
Tiffany
both
hit
me
to
get
wit'
me
Hit
the
room
tie
up
they
phones
we
gettin'
busy
Playin'
like
the
homies
that
hooped
that
got
the
jimmy
Girl
meet
me
in
them
sheets
I
brought
Cran
and
some
Remy
what's
up?
I
saw
her
once
before
yeah
I
think
it
was
on
tour
and
We
poured
champagne
and
more
damn
Girl
what's
ya
name?
I
know
she
on
it,
on
it
on
it
Whoa
whoa
I
told
the
bitch
dive
in
I
know
you
want
it,
want
it,
want
it
You
might
as
well
jump
in
1 Alive
2 Born To Ball
3 We Got It
4 Mo Flow
5 Kidz With Gunz
6 All the Time
7 Just Might
8 Ain't Bout That Life
9 What's Ya Name
10 I Remember
11 Headed Home
12 Living
13 Killer
14 Everything on Me
15 Roll Up
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