What's Yo Name? Lyrics - The Neptunes

Yo 

A come on, T I P 

Come on, come on, come on, come on 

I said, "Come on, come on, come on, come on" 

A hour train spit game from the get green 

Ay T I P been bangin' thick dames since he was fifteen 

The click came ran trains if her shit clean 

The same broad fronted y'all like she Miss Thang 

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 

Along wit a face she think she seen on the big screen 

I give it to her since she whine and 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 mac first 

I need a broad wit a bank and a fat purse and that's first 

I'm a P I M, ahh, M P, told y'all niggaz before about me 

Plenty Remi to the H E, ahh, A D 

Somebody buy some more dro' so we can smoke please 

Now what's yo name? I'm pussy bumper number one 

Yeah, I said, "What's yo name? I'm pussy bumper number one" 

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, and 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 

Like clothes line hoes mine, 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 broan 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 

I'm a P I M, ahh, M P, told y'all niggaz before about me 

Plenty Remi to the H E, ahh, A D 

Somebody buy some more dro' so we can smoke please 

Now what's yo name? I'm pussy bumper number one 

Yeah, I said what's yo name? I'm pussy bumper number one 

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 PSC hey we gone take the south 

They grab the earth by the ankles and shake the paper out 

Nigga 'bout my paper route, so I'm gone make a route 

Anybody blocking my road to riches, I'm gone take 'em out 

Keep run yo mouth making up your mind you got to be's wit out 

Me I'm a get a ho, who gone make show my pockets seen about 

P I M P I N G is all I be's about 

I break a ho in break 'em till they broke and then I ease 'em out 

They out of pocket, I'm a 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, a PSC ya 

Ain't nothing if you ain't cuttin' then you don't see the house 

Because you know I got to practice what I preach about 

I'm a P I M, ahh, M P, told y'all niggaz before about me 

Plenty Remi to the H E, ahh, A D 

Somebody buy some more dro' so we can smoke please 

Now what's yo name? I'm pussy bumper number one 

Yeah, I said what's yo name? I'm pussy bumper number one 

Come on, come on, come on, come on 

I said, "Come on, come on, come on, come on 

Come on, come on, come on, come on" 

I said, "Come on, come on, come on, come on" 

I'm a P I M, ahh, M P, told y'all niggaz before about me 

Plenty Remi to the H E, ahh, A D