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Name 5 Songs Video (MV)




Performed By: Isaac Castor
Featuring: Foul Mouth
Language: English
Length: 2:56
Written by: Isaac Castor




Isaac Castor - Name 5 Songs Lyrics
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[ Featuring Foul Mouth ]

Reporting live from the city of trees
I got a bitty with me, she wanna give me the keys
So I'mma give her the D and then bounce
Y'all know me, I never keep less than an ounce in the house
Phil Collins, I'mma hold it down 'til it drown
What's the matter? Tell me what you pouting about
Only real talk that I spout from my mouth
No clowning around, yeah I'm down for the count
It's apparent that I lost my marbles
Pull a bitch in a fit that I copped from Marshall's
Tunnel vision, I ain't talking Carpal
When I'm on stage they looking awful startled
Colossal fossil, I'm stupid stoned
Hotboxing in the whip, sunroof is closed
Whole life spent writing groovy flows
Now I got a surplus of the groupie hoes, like uh
Like uh, shorty telling me she want it all night long
My God, you a big fan? Then name five songs
Like uh, baby let me hit it, we could leave the lights on
My God, you a big fan boo? Name five songs
Like uh, shorty telling me she want it all night long
My God, you a big fan boo? Name five songs
Like uh, baby let me hit it, we could leave the lights on
My God, you a big fan? Then name five songs
Gotta do it like I'm used to
Nah I don't get caught up in the who's who
Saw the writing on the wall like Blue's Clues
That boy coo coo, got a couple screws loose
With my new boo bumping Voodoo in the whip
Looking cool slick as I'm cruising the strip
Hating cause you got no views on your shit
Y'all looking like steak, word to Ruth and Chris
Hell yeah I got the tonic and the booze to mix
You better watch your back, you might lose your chick
Out of all the newcomers, only few could stick
I'm bout to be a f*cking legend in this music shit
While everybody else was turning to acoustic riffs
I stayed true and got put up on the crucifix
Thinking they could get me to lose and quit
Make an ass of yourself for assuming, bitch, like uh
Like uh, shorty telling me she want it all night long
My God, you a big fan? Then name five songs
Like uh, baby let me hit it, we could leave the lights on
My God, you a big fan boo? Name five songs
Like uh, shorty telling me she want it all night long
My God, you a big fan boo? Name five songs
Like uh, baby let me hit it, we could leave the lights on
My God, you a big fan? Then name five songs
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Reporting live from the city of trees
I got a bitty with me, she wanna give me the keys
So I'mma give her the D and then bounce
Y'all know me, I never keep less than an ounce in the house
Phil Collins, I'mma hold it down 'til it drown
What's the matter? Tell me what you pouting about
Only real talk that I spout from my mouth
No clowning around, yeah I'm down for the count
It's apparent that I lost my marbles
Pull a bitch in a fit that I copped from Marshall's
Tunnel vision, I ain't talking Carpal
When I'm on stage they looking awful startled
Colossal fossil, I'm stupid stoned
Hotboxing in the whip, sunroof is closed
Whole life spent writing groovy flows
Now I got a surplus of the groupie hoes, like uh
Like uh, shorty telling me she want it all night long
My God, you a big fan? Then name five songs
Like uh, baby let me hit it, we could leave the lights on
My God, you a big fan boo? Name five songs
Like uh, shorty telling me she want it all night long
My God, you a big fan boo? Name five songs
Like uh, baby let me hit it, we could leave the lights on
My God, you a big fan? Then name five songs
Gotta do it like I'm used to
Nah I don't get caught up in the who's who
Saw the writing on the wall like Blue's Clues
That boy coo coo, got a couple screws loose
With my new boo bumping Voodoo in the whip
Looking cool slick as I'm cruising the strip
Hating cause you got no views on your shit
Y'all looking like steak, word to Ruth and Chris
Hell yeah I got the tonic and the booze to mix
You better watch your back, you might lose your chick
Out of all the newcomers, only few could stick
I'm bout to be a f*cking legend in this music shit
While everybody else was turning to acoustic riffs
I stayed true and got put up on the crucifix
Thinking they could get me to lose and quit
Make an ass of yourself for assuming, bitch, like uh
Like uh, shorty telling me she want it all night long
My God, you a big fan? Then name five songs
Like uh, baby let me hit it, we could leave the lights on
My God, you a big fan boo? Name five songs
Like uh, shorty telling me she want it all night long
My God, you a big fan boo? Name five songs
Like uh, baby let me hit it, we could leave the lights on
My God, you a big fan? Then name five songs
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Writer: Isaac Castor
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