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Lyricist: Drake, Rick Ross
Lyrics:
Tat my name on you, girl, so I know it's real Tat my fucking name on you so I know it's real
Tell a bad bitch girl, let's go hang You know me, Rolex, gold chain Fuck my young niggas, XO gang Get so drunk you forget your name Incense, burning, smoking out to my own shit Got black wood in my white Range, I'm taking off when that light change I'm Drizzy Drake to my old bitches, Voodoo child to my new hoes I miss this and I want it back, so I'm all in with these new flows New flows, got new flows, rap is stress but it pays great Pimp flows 'n Screw flows, my shit be sounding like grey tapes, now Lemme go an' hit that cup, one time 'fore a nigga hit that road These days keep going by too fast, so give me anything that make shit go slow Yeah, money in my safe, but I'm living dangerous They told me shit would change, but I don't really see no change in us, oh no
Tat my name on you so I know it's real Tat my fucking name on you so I know it's real I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it 'Cause when I'm not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let 'em know you love (yeah) the boy, wassup?
I fondle the money, fornicate with a fortune I play with her mind, she masturbate in my Porsche It's simple love, simple math Her chest nice, not a wrinkle in her ass Puffin' purple hash, welcome to my power circle Sucker-free, no snitching, and we know when cowards working Rolls Royce rollin', rose gold Rollie's Mba accountants, amounts they get unholy But mama still praying for her Rubberband Man When them wheels land, Travis Barker drums playin' Tap dance to my drum roll I love a bitch that know to keep me one rolled
Tat my name on you so I know it's real Tat my fucking name on you so I know it's real I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it 'Cause when I'm not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let 'em know you love the boy, wassup?
I don't have to work in the morning so I always stay for one more Fuck what they say, I'm telling you there's no side-effects, I'm sure Went from driving up in some old shit to drivers opening doors This is my town, if you need something, just ask for it, it's yours Yeah, ask for it, it's yours, if you ask for it, it's done I could Western Union some money, get your passport and then come You'll meet everybody I know, first it might seem like a lot But they all playing they role, put that on everything that I got And all I care about is my city, man, I can't say it enough I done heard things about y'all that they can't say about us I just hold it down for my side, I just hold it down for my set I give everybody a piece of this and I make due with what's left Yeah, I do this shit to the death, yeah, I do this shit 'til I'm gone Yeah, I told you that it's our world, you foolish thinking I'm wrong, ooh Stop asking how the fucking needle feel Tat my fuckin' name on you, let these niggas know it's real, wassup? (ayy)
Tat my name on you so I know it's real Tat my fucking name on you so I know it's real I know it hurts, but I ain't tryna hear it 'Cause when I'm not around, I'll still be there in spirit You'll still be mine, yeah, you'll still be mine Tat my fucking name on you, when I go you'll still be mine, yeah You'll still be mine, yeah, I'll still be yours Tat my fucking name on you, let 'em know you love the boy, wassup?
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