Know My Name

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Know My Name

DJ Mustard

5th track of Cold Summer read more

KNOW MY NAME LYRICS

I'm a boss, I might flex on a bitch

I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist

If she bad I might take her to the red carpet

Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it

Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide

Tell your man don't do you right

When I got that money I ain't change up

Bitch you know my name, I got paper

I'm a boss, I might flex on a bitch

I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist

If she bad I might take her to the red carpet

Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it

Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide

Tell your man don't do you right

When I got that money I ain't change up

Bitch you know my name, I got paper

Bitch you know my name, bitch you know my name

Bitch I'm rich forever, put that on my chain

Got these haters mad, we got plenty cash

And all them hoes put the money in a paper bag

Now these haters too salty

Do the math, mourine, that's a ten piece

Woke up with a bank on a new day

Last night dreaming 'bout a new Wraith

Don't she know me? I'm the GOAT like Kobe

I got that check and call the jeweler told him freeze me

Word around town that I made it

Two freaks, one coupe going crazy

I did broke that bitch bed now she stalking me

Mommy told me more money, more enemies

Had to learn that

Bring your girl around me, get your bitch snatched

I'm a boss, I might flex on a bitch

I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist

If she bad I might take her to the red carpet

Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it

Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide

Tell your man don't do you right

When I got that money I ain't change up

Bitch you know my name, I got paper

I ain't lying, ayy

I ain't lying, ayy

I ain't lying

Got them eyeing my designs from the side

Side eyeing all these dogs from behind

Throw a bundle in her girdle, make her hunch over, ayy

All these rush for it

I'm a boss, she gon' work for it

She's the one who hold you down from the first floor, ayy

Started from the ground, I'm a vert boy, ayy

Slap them rims on it, make them work for it, ayy

Spent about a hunnid on the shirt for it

This that type a verse with a hayayaya

Goyard on my waist

Fell out of love, then I jumped in that Wraith

Slid in that at the club with my drum on display

From my gums to my range, bust down like a layover

I'm a boss, I might flex on a bitch

I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist

If she bad I might take her to the red carpet

Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it

Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide

Tell your man don't do you right

When I got that money I ain't change up

Bitch you know my name, I got paper

Gotta stay one hunnid, I can't change up

Bitches wanna fuck me 'cause I'm famous

Tell your bitch to leave her face painted

She put her number in my phone but I ain't save it

Girl I stay one hunnid, I can't change up

Bitches wanna fuck me 'cause I'm famous

Tell your bitch to leave her face painted

She put her number in my phone but I ain't save it

I'm a boss, I might flex on a bitch

I ain't lying, spend a grip on my wrist

If she bad I might take her to the red carpet

Bought a car, now I'm tryna learn how to start it

Bitch you know my name, pop up, hit it then I slide

Tell your man don't do you right

When I got that money I ain't change up

Bitch you know my name, I got paper