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lor james – my name lyrics

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yeah its lor james
we testing ‘ to test , we leave them to rest, we leavin’ that n+gga so dead
the way that we shoot, no, you can’t contest
the way that we hoop, yeah, we is the best
yeah, we getting paid, yeah, we getting checks

y’all n+ggas so lame, y’all not getting bread
yeah, me and my gang, yeah, we is the best
they try to come play, we leave
’em to rest
they sayin’ my name, b+tch, i’m getting paid

all of these n+ggas and b+tches gon’ hate
like, look at lil’ james, ooh, he’s getting paid
but look at your b+tch, she’s screamin’ my name
i think she want next, i think she want next

i tell that b+tch to come give me some neck
and i tell that b+tch she not gettin’ my check
and n+ggas be mad cause there b+tch sing my song
all of these n+ggas, they do not belong

when your b+tch around james, she gon’ take off her thong
she out here, she screamin’ that lil’ james is the boss
james, he the one, he the one with the sauce
james, he the one, he the one with the guns
james, he the one, he the one havin’ fun
james, he don’t run, he don’t run, he don’t run
i don’t run unless the money, is in my sight

money in my sight, b+tch, you know i’m gon’ fight
better back up, b+tch, and you know i got the pipe
pipe got a d+ck, no diddy
talkin’ that sh+t, get hitty

i’ma get lit, so litty
your b+tch, she so quick to leave to get with me
your b+tch, she so quick to leave

like, why the f+ck you so sad
get off your ass, go get some bread
you act like i’m not gon’ send her back
i don’t want her forever

i get the bag, no matter the weather
why you so sad? you’re under the weather
but we testin’ the test, we leavin’ the rest
we leavin’ those n+ggas so dead

the way that we shoot, no, you can’t contest
the way that we hoop, yeah, we is the best
yeah, we gettin’ paid, yeah, we gettin’ checks
y’all n+ggas so lame, y’all not gettin’ bread
yeah, me and my gang, yeah, we is the best
they try to come play, we leave em to rest
they sayin’ my name, b+tch, i’m getting paid
all of these n+ggas and b+tches gon’ hate

they like, look at lil’ james, ohh, he’s getting paid
but look at ya b+tch, she screamin’ my nnnaammmmeeeeeeee



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