She Know My Name
Yeah, ayy
She know my name like Alicia
She ride around with a freezer
She aiming right at your Cesar
Uh, right at your
Right about now, wouldn't wanna be her
You say a lot of things, that you do not mean
You better shut the fuck up when you talkin' to me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Did your mama teach you how to fucking speak?)
Boy, you better talk to me nicely
The silencer make it discrete
Easy money from the cheap seats
Ran in on her like a D3
Echo on her like a retweet
Money green like a kiwi
I want them M's like a P3
Sunny days, CP3
With the M-frame, you can't see me
Glasses on like I'm 3D
Glasses on me like I'm 3D, yeah
I got a, lot on my, never mind, I'll be fine
Hit me back, one more time, say, "Hello" to a lil' friend of mine
Yeah, ayy
She know my name like Alicia
She ride around with a freezer
She aiming right at your Cesar
Uh, right at your
Right about now wouldn't wanna be her
You say a lot of things, that you do not mean
Uh, you better shut the fuck up when you talkin' to me
(Did your mama teach you how to fucking speak?)
Boy, you better talk to me nicely
She know my name like Alicia
She ride around with a freezer
She aiming right at your Cesar
Uh, right at your
Right about now, wouldn't wanna be her
You say a lot of things, that you do not mean
You better shut the fuck up when you talkin' to me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Did your mama teach you how to fucking speak?)
Boy, you better talk to me nicely
The silencer make it discrete
Easy money from the cheap seats
Ran in on her like a D3
Echo on her like a retweet
Money green like a kiwi
I want them M's like a P3
Sunny days, CP3
With the M-frame, you can't see me
Glasses on like I'm 3D
Glasses on me like I'm 3D, yeah
I got a, lot on my, never mind, I'll be fine
Hit me back, one more time, say, "Hello" to a lil' friend of mine
Yeah, ayy
She know my name like Alicia
She ride around with a freezer
She aiming right at your Cesar
Uh, right at your
Right about now wouldn't wanna be her
You say a lot of things, that you do not mean
Uh, you better shut the fuck up when you talkin' to me
(Did your mama teach you how to fucking speak?)
Boy, you better talk to me nicely
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Writer(s): Oluwatobi Adeyemi, Dilip Venkatesh
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