T.I. - What's Yo Name? Lyrics

(feat. The Neptunes)

[T.I.]
Yo, Uh [12x], a come on T.I.P.

[Neptunes]
Come on [4x], I said come on, come on, come on, come on

[Verse 1: T.I.P.]

Ay I was trained spit game from da get green
Ay T.I.P. been bangin' thick dames since he was 15
The click came ran trains if her shit clean
The same brawd in front of y'all like she Miss Thing
And damn how da bitch seem she's a dick fiend
All though I won't elaborate I'll say she lick things and get green
She fuck wit me because I got big dreams
And along wit a face she think she seen on the big screen
I give it to her since she whinin her back hurt
Then drive her crazy since she crying and she act worse
Yeah, I'm a rapper, I'm a man, but I'm a mack first
I need a brawd wit a bank and a fat purse... and that's first

[Hook: {T.I. & Neptunes} 1x]

[T]
I'm a p-i-m, ah, m-p,
Told y'all niggaz before about me
Plenty Remi to the h-e, ah, a-d

[N]
Somebody buy some more dro' so we can smoke please
Now what's yo name?

[T] I'm pussy pumper number one

[N] Yeah, I said what's yo name?

[T] I'm pussy pumper number one

[Verse 2: T.I.P.]

Man trying to stop pimpin like shooting a bee-bee gun at a freight train
So comparing us is like whine to a grape stain
My reputations great man, I got a great name
I hate lames, I stay clean, and I break dames
I like 'em small or bigger with a figure eight frame
So if she fine I bet she mine when I find time
Man I ain't lying, mine dimes I don't wine or dine
I closeline hoes mind, I'm a goldmine
Ay I'm the King of Da South and the throne mine
I got the chrome in the Chevy and the bra on mine
Ay man I'm young but I been doing it for a long time
That ain't my fault that bitch grown she got her own mind
An-and I'm...

[Hook: 1x]

[Verse 3:]

I bet some niggas think I cake her when I take her out
But come that week just watch me rape her fucking bank account
Eventually the P$C hey we gone take the south
Then grab the earth by the ankles and shake the paper out
Nigga I'm bout my paper route so I'm gone make a route
Anybody blocking my road to riches I'm gone take 'em out
Keep runnin yo mouth making up you mind you gots to be's wit out
Me I'ma git a hoe who gone make sure my pockets seen about
Big P-i-m-p-i-n-g is all I be's about
I break a hoe in break 'em till they broke and then I ease 'em out
They out of pocket, I'mma lock 'em out and leave 'em out
And that don't change man, season in season out
Open up The Source shawty and see who just you reads about
If it ain't concernin T.I.P. or P$C he out
Ain't nothing if you ain't cuttin then u don't see the house
Because you know I got to practice what I preach about

[HooK: 1x]

[Neptunes]
Come on [4x] I said come on, come on, come on, come on
[repeat]

[T.I.]
I'm a p-i-m, ah, m-p,
Told y'all niggaz before about me
Plenty Remi to the h-e, ah, a-d
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