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lia y2k - #my name كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: lia y2k]
i want designer bags, luxury
paper gangsta, k!ll the beat
walking fashion, like britney
he go r_t_rded when i suck that d
all these boys wanna touch me (uh)
they all wanna feel me (uh)
they all wanna f_ck me
might let him hit it from the back if he good to me (uh)

[chorus: lia y2k]
my name is your religion
my name they all obsessing
my name, no competition
my name their new religion
my name they shout in rhythm
my name, their main obsession
my name, no competition
my name their nеw religion

[verse 2: mika montag]
jealous, i guess of thе icons
these hoes can’t take when i go blonde
m_i_k_a and y2k
talkin’ ’bout “it’s ma’am”
thought you were gay
old bra’s can’t fit my new tits in
old broads ain’t been hot since nixon
i’m tight, p_ssy barely fit the d_cks in
grey goose to the dome i ain’t mixin’
lia just puffed and passed the chronic
we don’t share blunts if you’re not in our clique
you scroll and you cl!ck
bookmark every fit
wanna be just like the dolls, iconic
[verse 3: genie johanson]
speak bad on my name tongue, turn to dust
genie against the whole team, i don’t give a f_ck
poke my ass out, tell the b_tch, “pucker up”
bar for bar and i promise i’ma f_ck her up
send him what i want and i tell him pay for it
my body bang b_tch, yeah, i had to pay for it
queen title only fair i was made for it
to rub my lamp, all the boys go and pray for it
been that b_tch since i dropped miss disaster
b_tches trash, b_tches mad, i’m past her
she got verses memorized like a pastor
her man on my tail and i told him, “f_ck me faster”
with my b_tches and we smoking on sativa
yeah, my name take you higher like mika
b_tch, my name get ’em hot like lia
smoke a b_tch with a thirty second feature

[verse 4: the tease]
hi b_tch, yes, i’m the tease
it’s really nice to meet
i’m the hottest f_g, since freddy mercury
i party, 365, it’s tatted on my arm
i’m walking 9/11, so trade, better stay alarmed
i go to punk shows to watch bis_xuals mosh
if he got cte, trust, i’m gonna make him bust
oh, he got a girlfriend, i don’t give a f_ck
if he’s really yours then why he feeling on my b_tt?
[verse 5: britney keimel]
brit comin’ through s_xy
turn me on and get me real f_ckin’ wet, see
w_w_w_wet, see, w_w_w_wet (uh)
real c_nt, real fish, and i love to smoke
in the back of the club, i be huffin’ dope
you know my name is an obsession
the girls love me like i’m a religion
l!ck you up and down, cater to you like i’m destiny
but don’t touch this
broke b_tch betta know you can’t touch this
grab the weed, i got the bag
videotape me, smack my ass
pop my cherry, the name’s britney
every time i’m ’round the feelings so deadly

[verse 6: lia y2k]
put the kitty on drive, let it roar out
makin’ sure they know my name now
lia b_tch, and you b_tches know what’s up
pull up with the crew adam, genie, brit, and montag
you do it good, but i do it the best
what’s up? your man, he lookin’ kinda zest
pop quiz and you b_tches wanna test
lemme put you in your place, i really am that b_tch
city shut down, got everybody f_cked up
ten star b_tch, so you know i’m goin’ all out
never out of bars and my flow stay stocked up
p_ssy so wild, it gotta be locked up
power in my music and the city’s in my hands now
pull up with the foreign, leave ’em b_tches with their hands down
no shade, but that fit lookin’ worn out
pen on fire to keep my disses cut deep, ho
[chorus: lia y2k]
my name, my name, religion
my name, my name, obsessin’
my name, my name, competition
my name, my name, religion
my name, my name, religion
my name, my name, obsessin’
my name, my name, competition
my name, my name, religion

[outro: lia y2k & mika montag]
(i want designer bags, luxury)
(walking fashion, like britney)
(all these boys wanna touch me)
if you’re like me, and
well, honestly none of you are like me
(they all wanna f_ck me)

- lia y2k

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