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proof - know ya! name lyrics

[produced by davina]

[intro: proof]
my n+gga 1st beezy (everywhere we go)
we don’t wanna talk to you hoes all day, ya’ know what i’m sayin’ n+gga
f+ck this sh+t [?]

[verse 1: proof]
ayo i meet her in [bazookies?] popping coochie for a dollar
said her fantasy “let’s watch a movie tomorra'”
she had a girl named diamond, that loved flashing
who loved to let me watch her tongue kiss her girl passion
her passion brought cream, she scream she don’t like me
look at her i.d., her first name is “your wifey”
not cream, brought mia alone with simone
all these girls was pretty nice to them bone
simone brought zoey, honey and divine
they all bent over, hit them b+tches down the line
honey brought flame, flame brought kiwi
kiwi brought moey now that b+tch won’t leave me (get away b+tch)
greedy i get, so many hoes
moët and pocahontas that sucked on my pole
she began to speak as i busted my nut
said “my name is keisha” i said “shut the f+ck up ’cause…”

[chorus]
i don’t wanna know ya’ name
i don’t wanna what set you from, i just wanna bang
i don’t wanna meet your moms
i just wanna hang and relax while you give me brain
i don’t wanna know ya’ name
i don’t wanna what set you from, i just wanna bang
i don’t wanna meet your moms
i just wanna hang and relax while you give me some brain
[verse 2: 1st born & proof]
we in the game, 10’s approach a don like “what up star?”
they know who we be with, they know we are
they wanna ride like a gxsr, plus i got handle
and time for a dime like theresa randle
yo’ i’m cool with the aliases, no need to get too personal
i’m down for whatever, notions of [?], i see that’s whatever works for you
i work with you, keep it low, f+ck it on the front line
bump n’ grind stunt for your n+gga one time (+slap+) (+moan+)
doggystle was my favourite position until i switched it
dead the sh+t, got on some head sh+t
no names, no games, just head in the whip and the flash
show my signs the gift of the gab, never catch me tricking in the cab, yeah (shut the f+ck up)

[outro]
hah hah dig that there
my n+gga 1st born, proof, you know who be in them titty bars?
you know what i’m sayin’
we know all you hoes, we in the club, we know you hoes too
you know what i’m sayin’
and a lot of the times we was gonna step to you and try to ask your names
’cause we don’t wanna know it
so let’s get to the jumpoff, straight off the rip, you know what i’m sayin’, first base n+gga
get on them knees, we on some head sh+t, come on baby, quite playin’ huh

- proof lyrics

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