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ime etuk, ray liotta, egyptian, morocco, news, bill clinton, pics, pacino, sudanese, robert smith, richard bright, heavy metal, sean cory, journal, trans, aftermath entertainment, assyrian, television, (Jigga) And who I'm rolling with huh? (My Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right Who? (Jigga) What's my mother fucking name? (Jigga) And who I'm rolling with huh? (My scott walker (ix) Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right Who? (Jigga) What's my mother fucking name? (Jigga) And who I'm rolling with huh? (My Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right Who? (Jigga) What's my mother fucking name? scott walker (ix) (Jigga) And who I'm rolling with huh? (My Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right     2005 ©song-teksten.com/ Song Teksten   0-9   A   B   C   D   E   F   G   H   I   J   K   L   M   N   O   P   Q   R   S   T   U   V   W   X   Y   Z   SAUCE MONEY Song Lyrics What's My Name (From the album "MIDDLE FINGER U")";Sauce Motherfucker"; ";Bitch niggas listen"; ";I represent that shit, nigga bombs it son"; (Repeat 4x) ";You niggas heard 'Pre-Game'";
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(Jigga) And who I'm rolling with huh? (My Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh pacino Niggas better get it right, bitches pacino better get it right Who? (Jigga) What's my mother fucking name? (Jigga) And who I'm rolling with huh? (My Niggas) uh-huh-huh-uh-huh Niggas better get it right, bitches better get it right Verse 3: I don't give a fuck if I sold one or one million, but I think you pacino should Cause if I only sold one, then out comes the hood The all black, in the gloves, the outcome ain't good Them niggas act like wolves, how come? They could Cause we don't drop hits, we drop bombs that smash Till the wrists is lit up, the arm looks like glass The necklace chipped up, the charm it flash Could fuck up your eyes like the bombest hash See the reason why chicks let me palm they ass All I gotta do is let 'em call me Shawn de'Glass Let me sit up in they whip till I launch it back Snap they neck, then shoot 'em till they aren't sent back The calmest cat, trust me when I palm this gat Kill your mind, body and soul, push your conscience back Monster's back, and Flex drop a bomb to that And everybody sing-a-long to the track, Come on Chorus: (Jigga) What's my mother fucking name?
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