Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Gang chains filled with ice
I eat ice twice rice
Bitch I roll the dice
Our work got the spice
Tell me for what this system works
All yo 'boyfriends lame an' dorks
Leave behind only corpse
Cannot see it? Then you cops
F*cked up system made me post
That's why you gonna get a loss
Strength and brain, that's what's most
You ain't got shit, you a loss
I got all this, Imma' boss
My bitch rollin', she got dope
Sniffin' cobras, in her nose
Got the dang, she a boss
Yeah
Why you got all that money
Yeah
When I pop all that pills
Water bottle it aint batlle
Molly in a saddle
Cryin' deep deep river
F*ckin' bitch like a handle
Poppin' pills
Poppin' molly
With that water
In my pocket
Cold ass Coltie
I ain't got plastic Rollie
Flexin' with em' hard on me
Shit be goin' down with me
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
No shit be fake now
Stroke to the left now
So I see how you pull the stacks out
Call wow like Flare's out
Crack yo' head with em' bands out
Stack cash, hold that base down ey
Scene I pull up
To the top I step now
Hoe, my whole gang out
Gang shit no fakes out
Shoot with em' glocks out
My mouth it dryed out
Xans I flex 'round
Party we lost out
Salt in that car pound
Bitch I got my one pound
You got kicked out
Fake nigga, hoe we ain't safe 'round
Lemme get baked out
God got Xanned out
Bitch he passed out
Left, wrecked out
Bitch I'm dead now
See you ass down
Left my stacks out
Yo' head I cut down
Yeah I cut down
Yeah I cut down
Yo' head I cut down
Yeah
An' we walkin' on em' streets
Like there's nowhere to be seen
Cops they never made us fear
I sleep eat Promethazine
All I whip I whip it clean
Heard yo' mom's a f*ckin' feind
Fou' fou' nowhere to be seen
We takover the scene
Yeah we takover the scene ey
Yeah we takover the scene ey
First day dang
Second day molly
Bitch don't f*ckin' say sorry
This is how I get glory
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Hella Icy - What's My Name Lyrics
Hella Icy - What's My Name Lyrics
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Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Gang chains filled with ice
I eat ice twice rice
Bitch I roll the dice
Our work got the spice
Tell me for what this system works
All yo 'boyfriends lame an' dorks
Leave behind only corpse
Cannot see it? Then you cops
F*cked up system made me post
That's why you gonna get a loss
Strength and brain, that's what's most
You ain't got shit, you a loss
I got all this, Imma' boss
My bitch rollin', she got dope
Sniffin' cobras, in her nose
Got the dang, she a boss
Yeah
Why you got all that money
Yeah
When I pop all that pills
Water bottle it aint batlle
Molly in a saddle
Cryin' deep deep river
F*ckin' bitch like a handle
Poppin' pills
Poppin' molly
With that water
In my pocket
Cold ass Coltie
I ain't got plastic Rollie
Flexin' with em' hard on me
Shit be goin' down with me
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
No shit be fake now
Stroke to the left now
So I see how you pull the stacks out
Call wow like Flare's out
Crack yo' head with em' bands out
Stack cash, hold that base down ey
Scene I pull up
To the top I step now
Hoe, my whole gang out
Gang shit no fakes out
Shoot with em' glocks out
My mouth it dryed out
Xans I flex 'round
Party we lost out
Salt in that car pound
Bitch I got my one pound
You got kicked out
Fake nigga, hoe we ain't safe 'round
Lemme get baked out
God got Xanned out
Bitch he passed out
Left, wrecked out
Bitch I'm dead now
See you ass down
Left my stacks out
Yo' head I cut down
Yeah I cut down
Yeah I cut down
Yo' head I cut down
Yeah
An' we walkin' on em' streets
Like there's nowhere to be seen
Cops they never made us fear
I sleep eat Promethazine
All I whip I whip it clean
Heard yo' mom's a f*ckin' feind
Fou' fou' nowhere to be seen
We takover the scene
Yeah we takover the scene ey
Yeah we takover the scene ey
First day dang
Second day molly
Bitch don't f*ckin' say sorry
This is how I get glory
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Gang chains filled with ice
I eat ice twice rice
Bitch I roll the dice
Our work got the spice
Tell me for what this system works
All yo 'boyfriends lame an' dorks
Leave behind only corpse
Cannot see it? Then you cops
F*cked up system made me post
That's why you gonna get a loss
Strength and brain, that's what's most
You ain't got shit, you a loss
I got all this, Imma' boss
My bitch rollin', she got dope
Sniffin' cobras, in her nose
Got the dang, she a boss
Yeah
Why you got all that money
Yeah
When I pop all that pills
Water bottle it aint batlle
Molly in a saddle
Cryin' deep deep river
F*ckin' bitch like a handle
Poppin' pills
Poppin' molly
With that water
In my pocket
Cold ass Coltie
I ain't got plastic Rollie
Flexin' with em' hard on me
Shit be goin' down with me
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
No shit be fake now
Stroke to the left now
So I see how you pull the stacks out
Call wow like Flare's out
Crack yo' head with em' bands out
Stack cash, hold that base down ey
Scene I pull up
To the top I step now
Hoe, my whole gang out
Gang shit no fakes out
Shoot with em' glocks out
My mouth it dryed out
Xans I flex 'round
Party we lost out
Salt in that car pound
Bitch I got my one pound
You got kicked out
Fake nigga, hoe we ain't safe 'round
Lemme get baked out
God got Xanned out
Bitch he passed out
Left, wrecked out
Bitch I'm dead now
See you ass down
Left my stacks out
Yo' head I cut down
Yeah I cut down
Yeah I cut down
Yo' head I cut down
Yeah
An' we walkin' on em' streets
Like there's nowhere to be seen
Cops they never made us fear
I sleep eat Promethazine
All I whip I whip it clean
Heard yo' mom's a f*ckin' feind
Fou' fou' nowhere to be seen
We takover the scene
Yeah we takover the scene ey
Yeah we takover the scene ey
First day dang
Second day molly
Bitch don't f*ckin' say sorry
This is how I get glory
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Who you mane
Horror mane
Boy you lame
What's my name
Give me pain
Where I aim
Different lane
Poked out ring
Writer: David Simeonov
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid