Oh shit, I'm sorry. Where the f*ck are my manners
Hi, I'm Lil' $ane. Nice to meet you
Ho, this ain't givin' rap, that's that shit talkin'
All these blues in my pocket, got me crip walkin'
At yo door with the smoke, ho, I been knockin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let me get active
He want problems, I got him, let me have him
By the time that I'm done, they gon' toe tag him
He wanted smoke, so I ashed him
The bitch, nigga nothin'
Watch how I skate on this top
Cleaned him up, don't need a mop
In the kitchen, hoe, more than a pot
Yeah, bitch, I ain't rap, f*ck you thought
I told you that $ane gon' be hot
I told you, bitch, I bring bars
Told you, bitch, I go hard
Told my mama I'ma be a star
And for that, now I gotta go far
You can tell by the bars, I'm a barb
Ha
I love you, Nicki
New nigga say I'm pretty like Ricky
Put it on him once, made him whoa, no Vicky
He said I got that Wet, Too tight and sticky
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
If a bitch say they rap, they gotta show me
Blind in the booth, cause they ain't seein' me on no beat
I listened to they album, played it back, and it was no heat
I walk every beat like a runway, I'm Naomi
I ain't stoppin' at this game until every award know me
Emmys, Grammys, Oscars, Tonys
You think that I'm playin', but, bitch, I'm not jokin'
I'm on Hollywood's neck until the bitch start chokin'
So get used to the name
Get used to the name
Get used to the name
Get used to the name
And that's $ane spelled with a dollar sign instead of an S
Yeah, cause I'm all about my money, my bag, coins, bitch, my benjamin francos
LiL $ane - Get Used to the Name ($ane) Lyrics
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Oh shit, I'm sorry. Where the f*ck are my manners
Hi, I'm Lil' $ane. Nice to meet you
Ho, this ain't givin' rap, that's that shit talkin'
All these blues in my pocket, got me crip walkin'
At yo door with the smoke, ho, I been knockin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let me get active
He want problems, I got him, let me have him
By the time that I'm done, they gon' toe tag him
He wanted smoke, so I ashed him
The bitch, nigga nothin'
Watch how I skate on this top
Cleaned him up, don't need a mop
In the kitchen, hoe, more than a pot
Yeah, bitch, I ain't rap, f*ck you thought
I told you that $ane gon' be hot
I told you, bitch, I bring bars
Told you, bitch, I go hard
Told my mama I'ma be a star
And for that, now I gotta go far
You can tell by the bars, I'm a barb
Ha
I love you, Nicki
New nigga say I'm pretty like Ricky
Put it on him once, made him whoa, no Vicky
He said I got that Wet, Too tight and sticky
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
If a bitch say they rap, they gotta show me
Blind in the booth, cause they ain't seein' me on no beat
I listened to they album, played it back, and it was no heat
I walk every beat like a runway, I'm Naomi
I ain't stoppin' at this game until every award know me
Emmys, Grammys, Oscars, Tonys
You think that I'm playin', but, bitch, I'm not jokin'
I'm on Hollywood's neck until the bitch start chokin'
So get used to the name
Get used to the name
Get used to the name
Get used to the name
And that's $ane spelled with a dollar sign instead of an S
Yeah, cause I'm all about my money, my bag, coins, bitch, my benjamin francos
Hi, I'm Lil' $ane. Nice to meet you
Ho, this ain't givin' rap, that's that shit talkin'
All these blues in my pocket, got me crip walkin'
At yo door with the smoke, ho, I been knockin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let me get active
He want problems, I got him, let me have him
By the time that I'm done, they gon' toe tag him
He wanted smoke, so I ashed him
The bitch, nigga nothin'
Watch how I skate on this top
Cleaned him up, don't need a mop
In the kitchen, hoe, more than a pot
Yeah, bitch, I ain't rap, f*ck you thought
I told you that $ane gon' be hot
I told you, bitch, I bring bars
Told you, bitch, I go hard
Told my mama I'ma be a star
And for that, now I gotta go far
You can tell by the bars, I'm a barb
Ha
I love you, Nicki
New nigga say I'm pretty like Ricky
Put it on him once, made him whoa, no Vicky
He said I got that Wet, Too tight and sticky
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
Shit poppin', shit poppin'
I don't care, bitch, what's up? Let's get shit poppin'
If a bitch say they rap, they gotta show me
Blind in the booth, cause they ain't seein' me on no beat
I listened to they album, played it back, and it was no heat
I walk every beat like a runway, I'm Naomi
I ain't stoppin' at this game until every award know me
Emmys, Grammys, Oscars, Tonys
You think that I'm playin', but, bitch, I'm not jokin'
I'm on Hollywood's neck until the bitch start chokin'
So get used to the name
Get used to the name
Get used to the name
Get used to the name
And that's $ane spelled with a dollar sign instead of an S
Yeah, cause I'm all about my money, my bag, coins, bitch, my benjamin francos
Writer: La'Sane Robertson Jr.
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