Smiley - Name Brand lyrics

[Intro: Smiley] Yeah Gangway (Gangway), biway (Biway) fu*k the gang or bye (Or bye) (Broad day with the SK) [Chorus: Smiley] Name brand (Neiman), shooter (Gang) b*tches fu*kin' these losers (I know) You get me (Yeah), you get me (I do) Are you sure that you get me? (I do) All these venues wanna book me (They do) Book me (I know), book me Ten bands, just to book me (Gang, gang, gang, gang) Buy or bye, to our city (I know) Name brand, shooter (Yeah) b*tches fu*kin' these losers (Losers) You get me, you get me (Do you?) Are you sure that you get me? (You get me) All these venues wanna book me (Tryna book me) Book me, book me (Gang) Ten bands, just to book me (Ten) Buy or bye, to our city [Verse 1: LB Spiffy] Ten bands just to book me (To book me) ni**a, I don't cook for free You could make a move first, homie you a rookie (Yah) I don't want your pussy, baby girl, I want some blue cheese (Yah) I can make your shorty buss it down for some Gucci (Yah) Roll 'round with the shooters (Gang) If she got a bag, I'll fu*k wit' that cougar I get to these hunnids, I can't fu*k wit' no loser (Trust me) I been ridin' ‘round wit' a cruiser I don't even wanna take your boo, sir (Mm-mm) She don't wanna fu*k, but she do flirt (Gang) I know some ni**as, that's like a trick the way they do dirt We don't switch lanes, but we do skrrt (Skrrt) Yeah, we do skrrt Lil' shorty she could buss it down in that new skirt Bad b*tch, she can hold it down if I choose her She's cold, spend a bag on some new fur On some new fur [Chorus: Smiley] Name brand (Neiman), shooter (Gang) b*tches fu*kin' these losers (I know) You get me (Yeah), you get me (I do) Are you sure that you get me? (I do) All these venues wanna book me (They do) Book me (I know), book me Ten bands, just to book me (Gang, gang, gang, gang) Buy or bye, to our city (I know) Name brand, shooter (Yeah) b*tches fu*kin' these losers (Losers) You get me, you get me (Do you?) Are you sure that you get me? (You get me) All these venues wanna book me (Tryna book me) Book me, book me (Gang) Ten bands, just to book me (Ten) Buy or bye, to our city [Verse 2: Smiley] It's our city, so giddy (So giddy) Put two in the cup, now I'm litty (Like twenty) In the trap, told her bag up this fifty (Said "Bag it up") I didn't even break her off, now she iffy (I didn't break her off) She hate me (Yeah), she blame me (Gang) I'm not a lil' boy, b*tch you can't tame me (Ahh) So reckless, God blessed this (Uh-huh) I'm knockin' ni**as off the map like Tetris (Bye) It's mine now (Mine), I'm high now (High) Why this girl always fu*kin' wit' my high now? (Why?) Bye now (Bye), bye now (Bye) Brick albino Her head hurt, she needs some Tylenol (She does) She on the loose, can't mix around my hoes In the trap drinkin' Henny like it's Milo (Henny) Coffee got the work high like a high ho [Chorus: Smiley] Name brand (Neiman), shooter (Gang) b*tches fu*kin' these losers (I know) You get me (Yeah), you get me (I do) Are you sure that you get me? (I do) All these venues wanna book me (They do) Book me (I know), book me Ten bands, just to book me (Gang, gang, gang, gang) Buy or bye, to our city (I know) Name brand, shooter (Yeah) b*tches fu*kin' these losers (Losers) You get me, you get me (Do you?) Are you sure that you get me? (You get me) All these venues wanna book me (Tryna book me) Book me, book me (Gang) Ten bands, just to book me (Ten) Buy or bye, to our city