Lyrics My Name - Dorrough

My Name

Hey, say… let’s go take it back one more time, la la la la, la la la la*
Way back, la la la la, the road, la la la la
Listen nigger b, la la la la, ah, grand son you don’t say
I can take you back to the motor roller page
I don’t work like Craig I won’t find it
But I get paid like every day’s Friday
Brand new Louie’s, brand new Joys
And I ain’t got a job like Tommy…
But me Micky be up in the studio to record
And I write tracks like young Jeff Gordon
Man, it’s cool
Yeah I like this beat, so I begin to… like white boy beach
Did it… haters like why me?
Cause when I’m in the bed I’m like Muhamad Ali
Beat bad once, beat bad twice, by the third time your pussy probably needs ice
I’m a young nigger where the old man says
So I can take you back to your very first bite
Yeah, little mama say what?
What?
All I gotta say is wassup?
She know my name, she put her body in the club, they know my name
… showing look, they know my name
Go back, way back, go back, hold back, go back, way back
La la la la, go back, hold back, la la la la, go, go back
Yeah boy I take it back like this
Like Will Smith and a…
Its Sunday… the mall closes at six
It’s already 5 30 gotta move quick
But I ain’t even tripping I’m a still get chose
If I din’t had arms I could still pour a whose
Cause I’m fly, you ain’t heard?
I rock
I could pull a jig but make you get some rocks
… don’t run me hot
Cause my glock clocks like champagne pops
Boom boom power like the black eyed peas
In the striptease with black chinese, girl
And I steady transcend, 6 figure check got my bank account paid
Like 30 cell, 30 cell, 38, I’m in the zone, 45 for the cell, my… 's tone
Yeah, little mama say what?
What?
All I gotta say is wassup?
She know my name, she put her body in the club, they know my name
… showing look, they know my name
Go back, way back, go back, hold back, go back, way back
La la la la, go back, hold back, la la la la, go, go back
I like a chick that’s big of…
I like a chick that can grind on a magic
I like a chick with a real big ass
But I’d rather have a chick that can pay my taxes, oh dear
So dear miss secretary chief, let me be your boss and you’ll forever be in rich
Watch on ice and it’s heavy on my wrist
Got me feeling like devil when it’s February 6
Prime time… I’m like a rubber band, that’s about to pop and yo we’re running
here
Old school out of og’s understand
I can take you back make you do the running man
Mc hammer, that’s so bad, country grandma I know that
I’m going like a women when she’s fed up
I can take it back like a Danny glover’s edge off
Yeah, little mama say what?
What?
All I gotta say is wassup?
She know my name, she put her body in the club, they know my name
… showing look, they know my name
Go back, way back, go back, hold back, go back, way back
La la la la, go back, hold back, la la la la, go, go back, la la la la, yeah.
Wassup boy?