What's Yo Name?

[T.I.] Yo, Uh (12x), a come on T.I.P {Pharrell} Come on (4x), I said come on, come on, come on, come on Verse 1: T.I.P Ah I was trained to spit game from the get green Ay T.I.P. been bangin' thick dames since he was 15 The click came ran trains if her shit clean The same broad'll front on yall like she Miss Thang And damn how da bitch seem she's a dick fiend Although I won't elaborate I'll say she lick things and get green She fuck wit me because I got big dreams And along wit a face she think she seen on the big screen I give it to her 'til she whine and her back hurt Then drive her crazy 'til she crying and she act worse Yeah, I'm a rapper, I'm a man, but I'm a mack first I need a broad wit a bank and a fat purse... and that's first Hook: {T.I. & Pharrell}1x [T] I'm a p-i-m, ah, m-p Told y'all niggas before about me Plenty Remi to the h-e, ah, a-d [P] Somebody buy some more dro' so we can smoke please Now what's yo name? [T] I'm pussy bumper number one [P] Yeah, I said what's yo name? [T] I'm pussy bumper number one Verse 2: T.I.P Man trying to stop pimpin like shooting a bee-bee gun at a freight train So comparing us is like wine to a grape stain My reputation's great mayn, I got a great name I hate lames, I stake claims, and I break dames I like 'em small or bigger with a figure eight frame So if she fine I bet she mine when I find time Man I ain't lying, mine dimes I don't wine or dine Like clothesline hoes mine, I'm a goldmine Ay I'm the "King of Da South" and the throne mine I got the chrome in the Chevy and the Brougham mine Ay man I'm young but I been doing it for a long time That ain't my fault that bitch grown she got her own mind Ah-and I'm... Hook: 1x Verse 3: I bet some niggas think I cake her when I take her out But come next week just watch me rape her fucking bank account Eventually the P$C hey we gone take the south Then grab the earth by the ankles and shake the paper out Nigga I'm bout my paper route so I'm gone make a route Anybody blocking my road to riches man I'm gone take 'em out Keep runnin yo mouth making up you mind you got's to be's wit out Me I'mma git a ho who gone make show my pockets seen about Big p-i-m-p-i-n-g is all I be's about I break a ho in break 'em til they broke and then I ease 'em out They out of pocket, I'mma lock 'em out and leave 'em out And that don't change man, season in season out Open up The Source shawty and see who just you reads about If it ain't concerning T.I.P. or P$C he out Ain't nothing if you ain't cuttin then u don't see the house Because you know I got to practice what I preach about HooK: 1x [Neptunes] Come on (4x) I said come on, come on, come on, come on (repeat) [T.I.] I'm a p-i-m, ah, m-p Told y'all niggas before about me Plenty Remi to the h-e, ah, a-d