Sweet Da Kid - Don't Forget The Name lyrics

Cadillac whip, ballin' chain, New G sh**, on it man Nod yo head, Cause you heard the thing Three new chicks, So I copped the range Ménage a trois, But it's just a fling I don't really do that normally b**h on the pole, Make it rain Brand new grip, So I can gat the lames Riding drop top with a single lady Matte it black, And I dropped the frame Trunk sit low, Let the bumper hang Like the six four low, With the candy paint Puffin that purp, Keep the b**hes tamed Video vix, f** for fame Mile high, in the plane Shawty want me, And she want the thang Don't say the kids name, In that vein Down wit the flu, I been sick for days When I'm dead, That's when I'm out the game Feds on me, like the pootytang I don't know sh**, I don't catch the blame Act so tough, but you really ain't Beating up beats, back again Flipping packs, takes half a brain G it up, and you twice the man Swerving right and left out the lanes Leaned as f**, So you can take the reigns If you gotta bad b**h, Keep her trained I'm pepperoni, yo sh** is plain I'm slaying slacks, So I'm glad you came Cats cooling up, But I spit the flame Rhymes so sweet, Don't forget the name My sh** is hot, and you on the low Bad b**hes, love the flow Cashing checks, getting dough Where the f** do all ya'll buy your clothes? Found flyer digs at the thrift store Gotta sweet thing, I'll takes yours In the bedroom, she a nympho What kinda dirty things is you into? My sh** sick, I'm mental Brush up yours, like dental It ain't netflix, it's rental To the drawing boards I sent you My sh** is hot I know My b**h is hot I know My whip is hot I know They can't never stop my flow Freaks and geeks, in these lab coats Poppin bottles, you mad though Jacked up like Rambo Ballin' out and you flat broke Snitch b**hes got scape goats Drop the tape and you take notes Lotta talk, but you fake though So what you making that face for? I dropped the beat, but I meant too I'm spitting game on you lame dudes You wouldn't wanna talk to my main crew I'm climbing up and you high school It ain't snap backs and tattoos It's co*k back and blast goons I'm k**ing cats, who to blame fool? These lame dudes with the rap tunes Crossing up cats like D rose Thug Robin Hood, I'm hero We getting high, rolling slow Don't forget the name It's what you need to know