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Whatsurname Video (MV)




Performed By: FatherDimePack
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Christopher Graham




FatherDimePack - Whatsurname Lyrics
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Como se llama
Lil' mama
Whats your name?
Who you brang?
Say that's ya friend?
She could meet the mans
And she Birkin the bag
So she meeting demands
Come f*ck with the gang
Come f*ck with the gang
Bih f*ck with the the gang
Bet she wanna come suck on the gang
Don't know your name
Make you a stain
Got some racks on my own
Got some racks with gang
Spent some racks on my own
Spent some racks on the drank
And Chanel my cologne, she wanna smell everyday
We pull up to the safehouse and make it unsafe
Just a sip of the life, give the bitch a lil' taste
Prada, Prada, Prada, Prada
Prada, Prada, Prada, Prada
How lil shawty suck the dick
I told shawty that I'm proud of her
I was posted in the suite
With a pound of the sour
I took shawty to the sheets
Only pound it for an hour
Nigga motherf*ck the streets
I'm just trying to build a tower
Need the whole gang to eat
I been hungry for a hour
Just left Brazilian Steakhouse, still be hungry for a hour
Trying to count a f*cking billion
Nigga I can't leave without it
Shawty trying to f*ck me
She say she can't leave without it
Ex hoe I been ducking
She say she can't live without it
Know that forty trusty
So I will not leave without it
Remember I was dusty
Now these bitches tryna see bout it
Say it's bout money, I'm bout it
Master P, bout it , bout it
Keep a key
Route it, route it
Say it's bout money, I'm bout it
Master P, bout it , bout it
Keep a key
Route it, route it
Como se llama, lil' mama
Whats your name?
Who you brang?
Say that's ya friend?
She could meet the mans
And she Birkin a bag, so she meeting demands
Come f*ck with the gang
Come f*ck with the gang
Bih f*ck with the the gang
Bet she wanna come suck on the gang
Don't know your name
Make you a stain
Got some racks on my own
Got some racks with gang
Spent some racks on my own
Spent some racks on the drank
And Chanel my cologne, she wanna smell everyday
We pull up to the safehouse and make it unsafe
Just a sip of the life, give the bitch a lil' taste
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Como se llama
Lil' mama
Whats your name?
Who you brang?
Say that's ya friend?
She could meet the mans
And she Birkin the bag
So she meeting demands
Come f*ck with the gang
Come f*ck with the gang
Bih f*ck with the the gang
Bet she wanna come suck on the gang
Don't know your name
Make you a stain
Got some racks on my own
Got some racks with gang
Spent some racks on my own
Spent some racks on the drank
And Chanel my cologne, she wanna smell everyday
We pull up to the safehouse and make it unsafe
Just a sip of the life, give the bitch a lil' taste
Prada, Prada, Prada, Prada
Prada, Prada, Prada, Prada
How lil shawty suck the dick
I told shawty that I'm proud of her
I was posted in the suite
With a pound of the sour
I took shawty to the sheets
Only pound it for an hour
Nigga motherf*ck the streets
I'm just trying to build a tower
Need the whole gang to eat
I been hungry for a hour
Just left Brazilian Steakhouse, still be hungry for a hour
Trying to count a f*cking billion
Nigga I can't leave without it
Shawty trying to f*ck me
She say she can't leave without it
Ex hoe I been ducking
She say she can't live without it
Know that forty trusty
So I will not leave without it
Remember I was dusty
Now these bitches tryna see bout it
Say it's bout money, I'm bout it
Master P, bout it , bout it
Keep a key
Route it, route it
Say it's bout money, I'm bout it
Master P, bout it , bout it
Keep a key
Route it, route it
Como se llama, lil' mama
Whats your name?
Who you brang?
Say that's ya friend?
She could meet the mans
And she Birkin a bag, so she meeting demands
Come f*ck with the gang
Come f*ck with the gang
Bih f*ck with the the gang
Bet she wanna come suck on the gang
Don't know your name
Make you a stain
Got some racks on my own
Got some racks with gang
Spent some racks on my own
Spent some racks on the drank
And Chanel my cologne, she wanna smell everyday
We pull up to the safehouse and make it unsafe
Just a sip of the life, give the bitch a lil' taste
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Writer: Christopher Graham
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