You Know My Name"

I'm SPM you know my name

I'm the one that came about the dope game
I've payed my dues and kept my cool
I'm the one that told your kid to stay in school
I'm from the streets thank god for rap
I creep through my hood in the smoke gray 'llac
Contradiction on my chest, Versace on my clothes
I got too many, too many heh YO
I'm shaking baking cookies turning rookies into vets
I used to see my dreams through a foggy pyrex
My lex is outside plus I got a 64
But my Benz is wrapped up around a telephone pole
I'm dripping candy wet and I'm swanging 84s
Nothing but the screw banging in my radio
I'm blowing this Mary and I'm sipping on sherry
Give my homies mama money for his commissary
My name is..
[Chorus:]
sssss ppppp mmmmm
south park Mexican
heh you pass the green of weed tweedle lee tweedle la
living like a king fill the steam in my SPA
before I walk I gotta teach myself to crawl
I started off small now I'm stronger than the law
you know my name I'm SPM
in this rap game I'm the creme a la cram
I tell you what it is
and I'll tell you what it was
exotic foreign minx and imported Asian rugs
police at my door fedarals on my phone
I guess I'm making too much money with my microphone
I did my time no sunshine
it seems like they only wanna handcuff mine
Chorus
Uh I used to be a shoe shina
now I sip aunt jamima
I go to sleep in Europe and wake back up in China
I take 'em break 'em down represent that H-Town
I'm Los el Mehicano in english Charlie Brown
my top is on drop and my trunk is on pop
my girl is snow white in the form of a rock
my hot block is in this in this rap I break against
blowing into rolling 20 dollar pinnas
dances with the wolves in my southern side hood
got seven brick houses all made out of wood
I'm either at the park where my homies shooting jumpers
or in the limousine getting freaked by head hunters
you now my name
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------mexican radio spm
One-double-oh-seven (100.7)

This is for you fellas

Ha ha ha
Something I cooked up the Dope House
In my kitchen ha ha ha yeah
Roll Cadillacs never lie on ravs
Smoke killer herb till my lungs collapse
Lost two grand last night shooting craps
then I hit the Ritz and bought a few laps
Just got a letter from my old best friend
Doing twenty-five in the federal pen
Wanna come home but he said until then
Could I look over his three children
They wake em up at five am for Fruit Loops
Draped in white overalls and black boots
Used to drive a Lac sipping gin and juice
Now we need money for some chips and soups
Run around town with a sack of rocks
Polo shirt with the matching socks
Mom I promise one day I'ma stop
I'ma grow up and be a astro-naut
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
Now daddy come first and daddy come next
Daddy represent that Screwston, Tex
Silly punks jealous of the S-P-Mex
But your whole crew should be wearing Kotex
I'ma get by and I'ma get high
Thirteen five I'ma let my birds fly
Everybody knows that my back is not dry
If you say it is you a d-d-damn lie
Rolling through life like a tumbleweed
I'm the young pres of my company
Home catching hell cause I love my weed
Baby can you please let your husband breathe
Trying to dodge death and trying to dodge jail
Old damn friends trying to do my gal
People use to call me a bum from hell
Laughed at my car when my muffler fell
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
Pull another bud from the fat ass dime
Gripping wood grain let the seat recline
Got the Asian girl with the big behind
Take her to the telly and she love me long time
Remember when I begged you to buy my tapes
Now I buy cribs on the sides of lakes
Pray to the Lord and ask why they hate

Cause they got the nuts 'bout the size of grapes

Twenty-two inches on the thirty-two ton
And the candy paint cost eighty-five hun
Even if I'm in my swimming pool having fun
Still I stay strapped with the waterproof gun
I'm asking you please can you pray for me reverend
When I die will I go to heaven
Trying to count the TVs in my car I got eleven
Pioneer read one-double-oh-seven
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican radio radio radio
I'm on the Mexican I-Oh radio radio radio radio
The day is here
What up baby
Hustle Town
Two double 0 one hun
And it just don't quit
No it just don't stop
Chunk duce
Blow truce
-----------------------------------"Best Friend"
[Intro:]
Thugger!
YSL for life, bitch
Yeah fuck you, your momma and everything else
Free the goat!
[Hook:]
That's my best friend, that's my best friend, bless em
Big ol' booty bitch missus from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' with' me, she gon' smile cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah!
[Verse 1:]
Take them boys to school, swagonometry
Bitch I'm bleeding bad, like a bumble bee
Hold up! Hold it, hold it, nigga proceed
I'm a eat that booty just like groceries
Eat on that coochie, lay that bitch down like "let's do it"
No Tiger bitch, eat that wood, eat that wood
Supplier, bitch, I got pistols, no wood
I want them tacos that are Meagan Good
Helicopter choppin' with the buzz
Stuff them racks inside them if they nudge
Bang that other side, nigga curb
And my reefer louder than a speaker

Yeah my niece is hanging with The Beatles

If you ever find her, better keep her
Thirty seven cameras for the sneakers
Goin' out like awesome Beanie Sigel
Send a cop, I can't wait to mistreat 'em
Forcin' your ho, I can't wait to mislead 'em
And beat 'em, they ain't my people
[Hook:]
That's my best friend, that's my best friend, bless em
Big ol' booty bitch missus from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' with' me, she gon' smile cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah!
[Verse 2:]
Let me tell you how I spent a couple hundreds today
I done cut back on that lean, I'm on that Hen' and D'uss
Don't do no talkin' when you see him, you better shoot in his face
I got a hundred bitches that can't wait to replace
Michael Jackson nigga, Thugger Jackson moon walkin'
The S.L.I.M.E. army tool shopping
Me a horny goat, I'm boolin' at the bull stop
No I can't get arrested cause I'm talkin' bout my necklace
I'm a put that bitch in the buck, I'm a dog, let's get stuck
My lil' sister Dora eat them Lucky Charms and give me luck
Waddup cus? Here yo' cup, call my Bloods, bring my bup
Your crew suck, don't got bucks, these ain't drugs nigga
[Hook:]
That's my best friend, that's my best friend, bless em
Big ol' booty bitch missus from Texas, what's next is
I'm gon' skeet off, lil nigga come catch me, catch me
And that's my bestie, my bestie, my best friend, go best friend
Nigga livin' TTG and everything is still on fleek
Bad bitch rollin' with' me, she gon' smile cause she on fleek
Hundred thousand dollars inside my pants, my shit on fleek
Hey-yeah!
-----------------------------------panda- desiigner
This what they all been waitin' for
I guess so
They been waitin' for this shit for a long time didnt they
I'ma give it everythin' I got
Ayo Dougie park that X6 around the corner
Ayy I'm just feelin' my vibe right now
I'm feelin' myself
Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda

I got broads in Atlanta

Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
Hey
Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and shit, sippin' Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Wake up Versace shit, life Desiigner
Whole bunch of lavish shit
They be askin' 'round town who be clappin' shit
I be pullin' up stuff in the Phantom ship
I got plenty of stuff of Bugatti whip look how I drive this shit
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, killin' on camera
Pop a Perc, I can't stand up
Gorilla, they come and kill you with bananas
Four fillas, they finna pull up in the Phantom
Know niggas, they come and kill you on the camera
Big Rollie, it dancin' bigger than a Pandie
Go Oscar for Grammy, bitch pull up your panty
Fill up I'ma flip it, I got bitches pull up and they get it

I got niggas that's countin' for digits

Say you make you a lot of new money
Know some killers pull off and they in the Wraith
CDG, they pull off and they kill the Bape
Call up Phillip-Phillip, gon' fill the bank
Niggas up in the bank, we gon' drill the bank
Fuck we gon' kill the bank, get it
I got broads, yea I get it
I get cards yea I shitted
This how I live it
Did it all for a ticket
Now Flex drop bombs when he spin it
And Bobby gon' trend it
Jeff The Don doin' business
Zana Ray fuckin' up shit and she doin' her bidnezz
I be gettin' to the chicken
Countin' to the chicken
And all of my niggas gon' split it
Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Goin' out like I'm Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me
I got broads in Atlanta
Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta
Credit cards and the scammers
Hittin' off licks in the bando
Black X6, Phantom
White X6 looks like a panda
Goin' out like Im Montana
Hundred killers, hundred hammers
Black X6, Phantom
White X6, panda
Pockets swole, Danny
Sellin' bar, candy
Man I'm the macho like Randy
The choppa go Oscar for Grammy
Bitch nigga pull up ya panty
Hope you killas understand me

Panda, Panda
Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda
white iverson--- malone
[Intro]
Double OT
I'm a new three
[Hook]
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin' oh ooh
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot yeah
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay
[Verse 1]
I got me some braids and I got me some hoes
Started rockin' the sleeve, I can't ball with no Joes
You know how I do it, Concords on my toes
(This shit is hard)
I ain't rich yet, but you know I ain't broke, I
So if I see it, I like it, buy that from the store, I
I'm with some white girls and they lovin' the coca
Like they're OT, double OT like I'm KD, smokin' OG
And you know me, in my 2-3s and my gold teeth
Bitch I'm smiling, bet you see me from the nosebleeds
I'm the new 3 and I change out to my new 3s
[Pre-Hook]
White Iverson
When I started ballin' I was young
You gon' think about me when I'm gone
I need that money like the ring I never won, I won
[Hook]
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin' oh ooh
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot yeah
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay
[Verse 2]
Cigarettes and a headband
Commas, commas in my head, man
Slumped over like a dead man
Red and black, 'bout my bread, man
I'm the answer, never question
Lace up, learn a lesson
Bitch I'm saucin', I do this often, don't do no talkin'
My options right when I walk in, jump all them Jordans
I'm ballin', money jumpin'
Like I'm Davis from New Orleans
Or bitch I'm Harden, I don't miss nothin'
Fuck practice, this shit just happens, know y'all can't stand it

I have it, I'll never pass it, I work my magic

High average, ball on these bastards, it makes me happy
It's tragic, I make it happen, and all y'all Shaqtin'
[Pre-Hook]
White Iverson
When I started ballin' I was young
You gon' think about me when I'm gone
I need that money like the ring I never won, I won
[Hook]
Saucin', saucin', I'm saucin' on you
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin' oh ooh
I'm ballin', I'm ballin', Iverson on you
Watch out, watch out, watch out, yeah
That's my shot, that's my shot, that's my shot yeah
Spendin', I'm spendin' all my fuckin' pay
------------------------------------young thug- power
[Hook: Young Thug]
We got london on the track
First you get that money then you get that power
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
Beat that bitty, never crack, dig that, sheesh
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Before I go without a sack, I swag pack
I spoiled my bitch and now she actin' like a brat
I make Ellis, I know Jimmy, he got racks
Bitch I'm bleedin' like a tat
Roll it, roll it, for me on ya back
Just for show my diamonds yellow like a taxi
I'm a cat, I'ma chase all them pussy rats
Pussy nigga better not look back
Or else I'm killin' 'em, hell yeah, that's a fact sheesh
There's blood all on my Timberlands
She make a nigga say "whaat?!"
I swear to God she feelin' 'em
She sucked like eight dicks, I call her Octagon
[Hook: Young Thug]
First you get that money then you get that power
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
Beat that bitty, never crack, dig that, sheesh

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Bitch, I dig it, I eat ice cream with my chickens
Bitch, I'm rich just like a Simmons, not Lil Diggy
If I got legs, bitch you know I'm gonna get it
She got good head, so she welcome to my Bentley
Big Bentley in that big Bentley, Bentley
Ridin' 'round with that semi, cuz I know these niggas envy
Is you mad 'bout Instagram or how I kick my pimpin'?
You keep that Ace of Spades, I'm sippin'
I'm a rocket, rocket, I can't stop it, stop it
I'm a GTV, boy, bitch I'm poppin, poppin'
I need coke, need coke like, "Where the fuck is papi?"
If you tryna run off, you know we pop ya noggin'
[Hook: Young Thug]
First you get that money then you get that power
If he turn his nose up, boy he on that powder
Now you walk around with 50 in your trousers
Diamonds boolin' on my chest, no fuckin' blouser
Bitch, I make it rain shower, ya dig that?
Ain't no one know a thing about ya, if you zip that
Hit 'em with that blocka-blocka, nigga get back
Beat that bitty, never crack, dig that, sheesh
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