kash killaz – what’s my name lyrics
(spyda)
call me spyda, cuz i’ll delight ya
talkin mad noise then i’ll fry ya
rollin in the hood? nah you’s a liar
you a motherf-cker with a motherf-ckig friar
it aint like no d-mn priest, tellin me to get off denise
his daughter b-tch in hot water, a cow to slaughter
readin worthless books like harry potter
and i got a potty -ss motherf-cking mouth
you know n-gg-s like me in tha dirty south
you know n-gg-s got skills in my crowd
turn the f-ckin beat down that sh-t’s too loud
and i roll up on a ho, slap her in the face
yo and h-llo
help yourself to some motherf-cking crow
and give me my dough, then get the f-ck out tha door
(dirty box)
jesus man, these weak -ss rhymes
wastin all my motherf-ckin time
(spyda)
the f-ck you want n-gg-? huh? the f-ck you want n-gg-?
(chorus)
what’s my name b-tch? say my f-ckin name trick
what’s my name ho? say my f-ckin name yo
what’s my name sl-t? what’s my name huh?
what’s my name? say my name
(da sorcerer)
i’m an instigatin n-gg- got no triggers
got no guns, got no huns, got no n-gg-s
got no hoes, got no dough, got no bros
got no money, got no honey, got none so i runnin
i aint worth a sh-t, but i’ll work this
cuz i need paper more than i need slick rick
i need a b-tch who likes to suck d-ck
and wont be afraid to give it a little lick
it aint little, n-gg- it’s biggle, duece bigolo male gigolo
i said what’s my f-ckin name ho?
(kriminal)
what the h-ll is my name? and what’s my game
i dont play games, i play with trains
n-gg- i get brain, from other n-gg-s in jail
my mama aint payin no d-mn bail, b-tch go to h-ll
and i hope you well when you tellin me this sh-t
i aint tryina be a nitwit sayin weak sh-t
i’m tryina be a n-gg- like that one n-gg-
what’s his name? jermaine dupri n-gg-
short as h-ll, nah that n-gg- is shorter
and nothin rhymes with shorter, so i take you to tha
lord of the rings, and the prisoner of azk
chasin down you n-gg-s with my motherf-ckin ax
and ax your -ss and give you a hax
you payin the f-ckin tax, you got gas
too f-ckin bad your -ss wont last
(dirty box)
jesus christ n-gg-, bringin them weak rhymes
you wastin my motherf-ckin time
(kriminal)
what you want nigguh? yo what you want n-gg-?
(chorus)
(dominique)
i may not, i may should, i may could
f-ck you up the -ss like i’m type of gay dude
i aint dude, your -ss gets sprayed dude
no what that sh-t mean? motherf-ckin n-gg- like you
i say n-gg- like it’s my last name?
guess what n-gg-? n-gg- is my last name
dominique you a n-gg-, ‘nique you’s a n-gg-
in the dirty south they say “you’s a n-gg-r!”
(rahim)
i’m no god d-mn high, i’m a god d-mn bi
not a s-xual i just like that healin feelin
make me wanna jerk it off till the foreskin is peelin
i’m reelin like i got a fish at the end of string
aint nothin but a god d-mn weddin ring
f-ck weddings, i aint engaged to no ho
i’m rollin like an outlaw like bo
what the h-ll is my name n-gg-?
(crooked ed)
no one gives a f-ck about your name
that sh-t makes me go insane
so f-ck your f-ckin name
just play the f-ckin game
(mc casino)
guest appearences aint nothin new
n-gg-s like you i saw at my old school
and i’m old school, like the d.o.c
i got one mic like nas, annoyin voice like eazy-e
i got california love like tupac, dre and it’s crazy
f-ck the world, i’m tryin to f-ck jay-z
i dont play the keyboard like andre i’m like hailey
who the f-ck wants to get some of that hennesy
pour it out body shots like a killer bee, from the wu
the tang and thats all great, but i’m f-ckin up sh-t
before i wet my tongue i spit
what’s my name give that sh-t another hit
(dirty box)
holy jesus, n-gg- these weak -ss rhymes
n-gg- you know this wastin my time
(g-mony)
well what the h-ll you want n-gg-? what the h-ll you want n-gg-?
(chorus)
(dirty box)
haha oh my gizod, i’m bout to flizoss
you think i’m done n-gg- thats a rip off
i aint got a chance to flow and my d-ck’s off
forizzle my nizzle fa shizzle smokin rizzle
the gizzle shooting out n-gg- it’s c-mizzle
into the vagizzle where it orgizzles
the baby comes out f-cked up and skizilled
f-ckin bizzle you wastn bein for shizzle
i’ma pull out the gunizzle and get tha killizzle
i got give a f-ckizzle if i go to prizzle
eat my d-ck motherf-cker, f-ck you nizzles
(da)
yeah, yeah, yeah
motherf-ckin kash killaz
what is our f-ckin name?
you know n-gg-, produced by the k
oh k-k-k?
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