(feat. Young Uzi & Kazi)



[V.1: Jacka]

Hey girl, what's ya name



Hey girl, what's ya name



[Girl]

Hey boy, what's ya name



[Verse 1: Jacka]

It's the jack

Yeah I'm a dope dealer

On top of that I'm a liar and a stealer

You gotta remember I'm ya nigga homes

Real big like king kong and godzilla in the same room

I'm on the run from the boys havin fun

But I know I'll feel tha pain soon

Yo, look what I go threw

I know youu want me to stay all night

But I gotta flight

To the next state, cop me a zip

So I can concentrate

While I travel tryin to make my rhymes elivate

And ya trunk raddle at the same time

Feelin high, feelin fly man at the same time

I'm in K.C. pushin kicks

With my nigga freeway rich

I smoked a zip

And one day I'm feelin crazy

Always hella loaded so the hoes think I'm lazy

But really I'm rich



[Chorus]

[Jacka]

Hey girl, what's ya name?

[Kazi]

Flossin in ya 4 dot with ya chain

Posin in ya half top, tough and braids

Lookin like you want dick, what's game

[girl]

Hey boy what's ya name?

Lookin like a rapper, but you prolly push 'cain

Rockin ya drop top pumpin game

Frontin like you really that hard to tame



[Verse 2: Uzi]

Fresh out the plane

Pants saggin with my dick in my hand

Who am I? bitch, I'm U-Z-I yes I still push 'cain

I ain't gone front main

Feeliin it under pressure with my ninjas feelin pain

I'm a ghetto star

So don't approach sidewayz girl

Might smack ya hard

I'm still young

It might be yo ho that I flip and smash on

Run her over in my big wheel with no mask on

From Africa to England

And Back to the bay

Oochies stay hatin

Girl hey

Oochies stay hatin



[Verse 3: Kazi]

Yo, yo

Yo, yo

Yo, I push the 4's the 5s

It's not a game

Night time livin life in the fast lane

Quite live at the light

I see the boys to the right

It's a must i get out of they sight

I...tucked the 2 E

Dumb cop made a Ui (u-turn)

To my left squatin off was a cutie

Sparkin up, her car was tough

It must've her man's truck

Mommy actin like she can't talk

Her look was ill

If looks could kill I'm bout to be a dead man

Trapped in the losts of the land

It's not me, really

I just wanna get to know ya

If it's right spend the night

Blow trees enormous

You the thug type

Sneak a gun up in the club type

Heavy on the wrist ma you aint right

Stop trippin girl quit ya games

Kazi just wanna know ya name



[Chorus x2]