Wit My Name On It (feat. Jake Lambo, Lin-Z & London Jae)

B.o.B

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    Ain't no matter what your skin tone
    White, yellow, red, brown
    She a queen in the sheets
    And she finna get a crown
    Put my name on her
    Pussy real good with my name on it
    Put my name on her
    Pussy real good with my name

    She just want my last name
    Now watch her blow them candles out, they leave a wax stain
    I put the D on it like she just got a bad grade
    Then let off all over your back like I got bad aim
    Cachet, back lace, fat [?], black tape
    Fifty Shades of B.o.B, this fifty days of
    She loving all the crew, I think she finna baby squat
    I put it on a box like post-its, she turn around, I poke it
    I write my name in cursive then sign it with emojis
    That's that smiley face, happy face from that eggplant, eggplant
    Make that kitty cat walking sign, then a headstand, headstand
    Body shots, cash stands, I'm faded, oh
    This is not a test but she take it, that pussy look amazing
    With my name on it
    God knew what he was doing when he made women
    Gotta wrap it up like the rain coming
    And I ain't got a line but them Js jumping

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    Pussy look good with my name on it
    Perfect picture, make a nigga put a frame on it
    Treat it like a bass drum, I'mma bang on it
    Never liked plain, I love Mary Jane only
    Give me dome 'fore I hit, call it headstart
    She say that I drive her crazy with my damn car
    I don't even drive, I ain't even trying
    She wet like the ocean, I go scuba diving
    She a cougar, oh yes, her man a loser, I know
    No, we're not making no music, I make her hit the high notes
    See OK baby, you blessed, got all that junk in your trunk
    Now let me get behind that all so you can come back it up

    Funny that it's his, only wanna put it down
    Give me everything from the throne to the crown
    Riding round town, working background
    Foreign only way I get around
    Pussy so good, got him licking on his fingers
    In the back of the 2-seater
    Dripping down the dick, then I hit the split, getting lit
    [?] sipping on that Cris, he loving it
    Yelling out "my government", sex toys
    Bitches know I run it, you ain't know it's nothing trick
    Let him put his name on the cake
    I let him put his name on the cake

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