What's Ya Name

(альбом: Alive & Living - 2012)

[Intro Bryan Roberts:]
Girl what's ya name

[Verse 1 Skeme:]
Look it got S. Dot Holla
2 pockets full of dollas
Horse on the tee
Yellow gold by the collar
Baby I'm a dog half rapper rottweiler
Text a bad bitch get her wet as dog water
Niggas want beef we laughing like why bother?
Here to get dollars then deuces I'll holla
Girls losing they marbles like manchola [?]
West side since I seen Dre dip in that Impala
7 and 11 and I'm snatching up ends
Baby it's a Coupe so I ain't riding with no friends
James Dean tip, Ray Bans for the lens
Paper chasing till I'm sleep then back again
Seen one girl seen em' all that's the motto
Raise another glass let her play with that Moscato
After she finish got some game she could swallow
Cut the lights low and lose her phone till tomorrow ha

[Hook Bryan Roberts:]
I saw her once before yeah
I think it was on tour and
We poured champagne and more damn
Girl what's ya name?
I know she on it, on it on it
Whoa whoa
I told the bitch dive in
I know you want it, want it, want it
You might as well jump in

[Verse 2 Dom Kennedy:]
Game tight, I hit in the same night
She working Jet Blue we flew in the same flight
New drawers, Navy Blue or the plain white
Socks hat, guess I'm repping the gang life
Look at me, real nigga in plain sight
Chain nice, I touch it she came twice
We Grey Goose, she hit the room then it's execution
We leave home to the Bay then maybe next it's Houston?
I did a show sold out where my retribution?
If I call you when I'm back that mean the sex was stupid
If you seen me and Skeme bitch the West is moving
La Merte Park forever we the best to do it
West Side forever gotta rep the movement
I gotta Thank God I been blessed to do it
You niggas fell off I just kept improving
Never looked back I just kept it moving

[Hook Bryan Roberts:]
I saw her once before yeah
I think it was on tour and
We poured champagne and more damn
Girl what's ya name?
I know she on it, on it on it
Whoa whoa
I told the bitch dive in
I know you want it, want it, want it
You might as well jump in

[Verse 3 Skeme:]
It go guess whose back in the mafucking house?
(You ain't no God damn pimp)
Watch yo' mafucking mouth
I stay with pretty women who attracted by winning
No games girl I knew you was with' it from the beginning
I like em red, yellow and brown I get around
Something bout the way I get down that keep her round
Something bout the way that I sound that got her wet
And nah I ain't new to this mama see I'm a vet
I'm in them Chuck Taylors but walking round with them checks
Socks Gang Mob and she riding with the set
Gone without a trace no hickeys on her neck
She trip get replaced she leave I holla next
Brittany and Tiffany both hit me to get with' me
Hit the room tie up they phones we getting busy
Playing like the homies that hooped that got the jimmy
Girl meet me in them sheets I brought Cran and some Remy what's up?

[Hook Bryan Roberts:]
I saw her once before yeah
I think it was on tour and
We poured champagne and more damn
Girl what's ya name?
I know she on it, on it on it
Whoa whoa
I told the bitch dive in
I know you want it, want it, want it
You might as well jump in