London Jae - Wit My Name On It lyrics

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London Jae - Wit My Name On It lyrics

[Hook: London Jae] 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 p**y real good with my name on it Put my name on her p**y real good with my name [Verse 1: B.o.B] 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 p**y 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 [Hook] [Verse 2: Jake Lambo] p**y look good with my name on it Perfect picture, make a n***a put a frame on it Treat it like a ba** 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 [Hook] [Verse 3: Lin Z] 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 p**y 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", s** toys [?] b**hes 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 [Hook]

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