That’s My Name lyrics
by DJ Hoppa
[Verse 1]
White motherf*cker, back with a vengeance
Looking wicked, with the baddest intentions
Catch you slippin', then I'm slapping you senseless
But if you're a prick, you'll get stabbed with syringes
Just a skinny little white dude
Chilling like a mother f*cking ice cube
Imma toot it and boot it cause I'm a Tycoon
I been doin' it to it since up in High school
So let 'em get a little shine, just little bit of press
Then they'll say that they "ain't in it for the show biz"
That they "ain't like most kids", they "focused"
But they lyin', and the real homies know this
I might not be singin' to a sold out crowd
But I'm waging a war like I'm Colin Powell
And I might rock an older sound
But I love hip hop, so I hold her down
Wow, b*tch I'm a dog for the kitty
Like holy cow, my paws on your titty
The Golden Child - I'll be gone in a minute
Then I'm homeward bound, puttin on for my city
Really, you could be the prince up in Bel Air
Or living in the city up on wel fare
As long as you with it, we'll go a mile a minute
Tell me the sky is the limit? I'll be like "hell yeah!"