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B.o.B – Wit My Name On It lyrics
[Hook]
It don't matter what yo skin tone
White, yella, red, brown
She a queen in the sheets
And she finna get a crown
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
[Verse 1]
She just want my last name
Now I just blow them candles out
They leave that wax stain
I put that D on it like she just got that bad grade
Then let go, follow it I bet like I got bad aim (?!)
Cashe, back lace, fat cake, latte, 50 shades of ball
This 50 days of run, she luvin' on the crew
I think she finna date the squad
I put it on the box like posters
She turn around, I poke it
I write my name in cursive dent
Sign it with emojis
That's that smiley face, saddy face
From that egg plant, egg plant
Make that kiddy kad water sign
And a has stand, has stand
Body shots, can't stands
I'm faded, whoop, up, whoop
This is not a test, but she take it
That pussy look amazing! (Oh my God)
Wit my name on it, got Louie
He was doin' it when he made on it
Gotta wrap it up, like the rain comin'
And I ain't got em lyin', but em J's comin'
[Hook]
No matter what yo skin tone
White, yella, red, brown
She a queen in the sheets
And she finna get a crown
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
[Verse 2]
Pussy look good wit my name on it
Perfect picture, make a nigga put a frame on it
Yup, treat it like a base drum, I'mma bang on it
Neva liked playn, I like mary jane all in
Gimme gong 'efo I hit, call it head start
She say that I drive her crazy, where my damn car?
I ain't even drive, I ain't even tryin'
She wet like the ocean, I go scuba diving
She a cool girl, oh yeah, her man a looser
We not makin' no music, I make a hit to halo
She 'ok, baby, you flex, got all that junk in yo trunk'
Now lemme get behind that trunk so you can come back it up
[Hook]
No matter what yo skin tone
White, yella, red, brown
She a queen in the sheets
And she finna get a crown
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
It don't matter what yo skin tone
White, yella, red, brown
She a queen in the sheets
And she finna get a crown
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
[Verse 1]
She just want my last name
Now I just blow them candles out
They leave that wax stain
I put that D on it like she just got that bad grade
Then let go, follow it I bet like I got bad aim (?!)
Cashe, back lace, fat cake, latte, 50 shades of ball
This 50 days of run, she luvin' on the crew
I think she finna date the squad
I put it on the box like posters
She turn around, I poke it
I write my name in cursive dent
Sign it with emojis
That's that smiley face, saddy face
From that egg plant, egg plant
Make that kiddy kad water sign
And a has stand, has stand
Body shots, can't stands
I'm faded, whoop, up, whoop
This is not a test, but she take it
That pussy look amazing! (Oh my God)
Wit my name on it, got Louie
He was doin' it when he made on it
Gotta wrap it up, like the rain comin'
And I ain't got em lyin', but em J's comin'
[Hook]
No matter what yo skin tone
White, yella, red, brown
She a queen in the sheets
And she finna get a crown
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
[Verse 2]
Pussy look good wit my name on it
Perfect picture, make a nigga put a frame on it
Yup, treat it like a base drum, I'mma bang on it
Neva liked playn, I like mary jane all in
Gimme gong 'efo I hit, call it head start
She say that I drive her crazy, where my damn car?
I ain't even drive, I ain't even tryin'
She wet like the ocean, I go scuba diving
She a cool girl, oh yeah, her man a looser
We not makin' no music, I make a hit to halo
She 'ok, baby, you flex, got all that junk in yo trunk'
Now lemme get behind that trunk so you can come back it up
[Hook]
No matter what yo skin tone
White, yella, red, brown
She a queen in the sheets
And she finna get a crown
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
Wit my name on it
That pussy look good wit my name on it
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