I Wanna Know Her Name Lyrics
| Song | I Wanna Know Her Name |
| Artist | South Park Mexican |
| Album | SPM: The Purity Album |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Chorus (russell lee)：repeat 2x | |
| She dance the salsa | |
| She dance the cumbia | |
| She dance merangue | |
| I wanna know her name | |
| First verse (baby beesh): | |
| Now every time i see her, i wanna meet her | |
| Go up and greet her, treat her like my mamacita | |
| Go home and freak her | |
| Half boriqua, half mexicana | |
| Shakin' her knocker like an epanada | |
| I think i wanna be your baby father | |
| ?como te llamas? me llamo baby beesh | |
| Seen you at the club, shakin' that | |
| I love the way you dance, salsa, merangue, and cumbia | |
| With a touch of hip-hop and bounce man, and ooh la la | |
| Didn't even know she got a man, she gone keep him in check | |
| She wanna jet with a vet, and it's just like that | |
| Cuz we go hard from the jump, she far from a punk | |
| At the bar gettin' drunk, turnin' cigars into blunts | |
| My bonita, the one i kill sippin' margarita | |
| I wanna see her, come a little closer mama mira | |
| Ven aqui? how cool would it be? | |
| If you and me had some ecstasy, sippin' on some hennessey? | |
| Chorus | |
| Second verse (spm): | |
| It seems like every club i go to | |
| I see you dancin' off the hook, i wanna know you | |
| Body lookin' like you raised up on soul food | |
| You kinda young and i'm a nigga from the old school | |
| I hope you diggin' my style though | |
| I drink and smoke hydro | |
| I'm not that nigga in the gym doin' tae-bo | |
| I hate the five oh, i swam across the bayou | |
| A mojado, i only shop at the rocado | |
| A soldado, i hit the hen straight from the bottle | |
| But i can teach you how to sing or even be a model | |
| Follow my lead, down this yellow brick road | |
| I'ma buy you a benz, and dip your rims in gold | |
| A house with a heated pool so you can swim in the cold | |
| Trust funds in your bank for when your kids get old | |
| Sippin' remy in the bentley, kissin' you gently | |
| Fillin' up the gas tank whenever it's empty, man! | |
| Chorus | |
| Third verse (low-g): | |
| Who is the girl in that tight red dress? | |
| Shakin' that ass to the right and left? | |
| The chick's boriqua, or maybe mexicana | |
| I see mami, con gana, con gana | |
| (yo low-g, what about them knockers?) | |
| Oh, that's my girlfriend esmeralda | |
| I remember sneakin' in her ventana | |
| Plus don't say nothin' cuz it's right next to her hermana | |
| Que pena, i had to leave eselena | |
| Or run the porno i rented to elena | |
| Chino desmito e prima o se fina | |
| If you can't take the heat, get your ass out the cocina | |
| Mi esposa es latina, mi sancha la china | |
| Y lolita la deje' solita | |
| Letters in the mail for my girl named raquel | |
| A cheap hotel and after that taco bell | |
| Oh well | |
| I'm on to orlando | |
| Go to chica bailando el mambo | |
| Manalo, manalo, manalo, manalo | |
| Chorus (.5x) |
| Chorus russell lee: repeat 2x | |
| She dance the salsa | |
| She dance the cumbia | |
| She dance merangue | |
| I wanna know her name | |
| First verse baby beesh: | |
| Now every time i see her, i wanna meet her | |
| Go up and greet her, treat her like my mamacita | |
| Go home and freak her | |
| Half boriqua, half mexicana | |
| Shakin' her knocker like an epanada | |
| I think i wanna be your baby father | |
| ? como te llamas? me llamo baby beesh | |
| Seen you at the club, shakin' that | |
| I love the way you dance, salsa, merangue, and cumbia | |
| With a touch of hiphop and bounce man, and ooh la la | |
| Didn' t even know she got a man, she gone keep him in check | |
| She wanna jet with a vet, and it' s just like that | |
| Cuz we go hard from the jump, she far from a punk | |
| At the bar gettin' drunk, turnin' cigars into blunts | |
| My bonita, the one i kill sippin' margarita | |
| I wanna see her, come a little closer mama mira | |
| Ven aqui? how cool would it be? | |
| If you and me had some ecstasy, sippin' on some hennessey? | |
| Chorus | |
| Second verse spm: | |
| It seems like every club i go to | |
| I see you dancin' off the hook, i wanna know you | |
| Body lookin' like you raised up on soul food | |
| You kinda young and i' m a nigga from the old school | |
| I hope you diggin' my style though | |
| I drink and smoke hydro | |
| I' m not that nigga in the gym doin' taebo | |
| I hate the five oh, i swam across the bayou | |
| A mojado, i only shop at the rocado | |
| A soldado, i hit the hen straight from the bottle | |
| But i can teach you how to sing or even be a model | |
| Follow my lead, down this yellow brick road | |
| I' ma buy you a benz, and dip your rims in gold | |
| A house with a heated pool so you can swim in the cold | |
| Trust funds in your bank for when your kids get old | |
| Sippin' remy in the bentley, kissin' you gently | |
| Fillin' up the gas tank whenever it' s empty, man! | |
| Chorus | |
| Third verse lowg: | |
| Who is the girl in that tight red dress? | |
| Shakin' that ass to the right and left? | |
| The chick' s boriqua, or maybe mexicana | |
| I see mami, con gana, con gana | |
| yo lowg, what about them knockers? | |
| Oh, that' s my girlfriend esmeralda | |
| I remember sneakin' in her ventana | |
| Plus don' t say nothin' cuz it' s right next to her hermana | |
| Que pena, i had to leave eselena | |
| Or run the porno i rented to elena | |
| Chino desmito e prima o se fina | |
| If you can' t take the heat, get your ass out the cocina | |
| Mi esposa es latina, mi sancha la china | |
| Y lolita la deje' solita | |
| Letters in the mail for my girl named raquel | |
| A cheap hotel and after that taco bell | |
| Oh well | |
| I' m on to orlando | |
| Go to chica bailando el mambo | |
| Manalo, manalo, manalo, manalo | |
| Chorus . 5x |
| Chorus russell lee: repeat 2x | |
| She dance the salsa | |
| She dance the cumbia | |
| She dance merangue | |
| I wanna know her name | |
| First verse baby beesh: | |
| Now every time i see her, i wanna meet her | |
| Go up and greet her, treat her like my mamacita | |
| Go home and freak her | |
| Half boriqua, half mexicana | |
| Shakin' her knocker like an epanada | |
| I think i wanna be your baby father | |
| ? como te llamas? me llamo baby beesh | |
| Seen you at the club, shakin' that | |
| I love the way you dance, salsa, merangue, and cumbia | |
| With a touch of hiphop and bounce man, and ooh la la | |
| Didn' t even know she got a man, she gone keep him in check | |
| She wanna jet with a vet, and it' s just like that | |
| Cuz we go hard from the jump, she far from a punk | |
| At the bar gettin' drunk, turnin' cigars into blunts | |
| My bonita, the one i kill sippin' margarita | |
| I wanna see her, come a little closer mama mira | |
| Ven aqui? how cool would it be? | |
| If you and me had some ecstasy, sippin' on some hennessey? | |
| Chorus | |
| Second verse spm: | |
| It seems like every club i go to | |
| I see you dancin' off the hook, i wanna know you | |
| Body lookin' like you raised up on soul food | |
| You kinda young and i' m a nigga from the old school | |
| I hope you diggin' my style though | |
| I drink and smoke hydro | |
| I' m not that nigga in the gym doin' taebo | |
| I hate the five oh, i swam across the bayou | |
| A mojado, i only shop at the rocado | |
| A soldado, i hit the hen straight from the bottle | |
| But i can teach you how to sing or even be a model | |
| Follow my lead, down this yellow brick road | |
| I' ma buy you a benz, and dip your rims in gold | |
| A house with a heated pool so you can swim in the cold | |
| Trust funds in your bank for when your kids get old | |
| Sippin' remy in the bentley, kissin' you gently | |
| Fillin' up the gas tank whenever it' s empty, man! | |
| Chorus | |
| Third verse lowg: | |
| Who is the girl in that tight red dress? | |
| Shakin' that ass to the right and left? | |
| The chick' s boriqua, or maybe mexicana | |
| I see mami, con gana, con gana | |
| yo lowg, what about them knockers? | |
| Oh, that' s my girlfriend esmeralda | |
| I remember sneakin' in her ventana | |
| Plus don' t say nothin' cuz it' s right next to her hermana | |
| Que pena, i had to leave eselena | |
| Or run the porno i rented to elena | |
| Chino desmito e prima o se fina | |
| If you can' t take the heat, get your ass out the cocina | |
| Mi esposa es latina, mi sancha la china | |
| Y lolita la deje' solita | |
| Letters in the mail for my girl named raquel | |
| A cheap hotel and after that taco bell | |
| Oh well | |
| I' m on to orlando | |
| Go to chica bailando el mambo | |
| Manalo, manalo, manalo, manalo | |
| Chorus . 5x |
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