| Here we come | |
| (Here we come now, girl) | |
| Come for you | |
| (Baby girl, aw, aw) | |
| You know, I just couldn't hide shit beneath me | |
| Only nigga can take a still picture in 3D | |
| If need be, I'm leavin' the party with Cindy | |
| It's gotta be, bo-legged, long hair, Fendi | |
| Ninety nine, I move over to her twin sister, Medni | |
| I spit game like that to get brains like that | |
| Butter soft leather seats, it came like that | |
| If sex was football, I'd be a running back | |
| Get ya on and get low, and I never fumble | |
| Make ya throw your hands up when I bring in the zone | |
| So, if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm takin' you home | |
| I got my home dog out, it's on chrome, long gone | |
| She like my bizza, my batlin' dog | |
| You Lunatics, that's what I be sayin' 'bout y'all | |
| I'm not a MD but I'm always on call | |
| And I got a safe way guaranteed not to stall | |
| Here we come | |
| (Here we come now, girl) | |
| Come for you | |
| (Baby girl, aw, aw) | |
| 'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha ground | |
| Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound | |
| Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, switch it up | |
| Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up | |
| 'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha ground | |
| Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound | |
| Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, switch it up | |
| Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up | |
| I'm like the New Edition, Don, Ralph, Bobby, and Mike | |
| Not even Ricky "Rapper" Johnny can stand the rain tonight | |
| Is this the end, damn right, I turned on a liking to | |
| Vannessa Derrio like over Brian McKnight | |
| Said, "Oh no", baby doll kissin' me and she goin' down low | |
| People at D.E.M.O., hot, tell that you a pro | |
| Swore up and down you never did this before | |
| Whatever, just go slow | |
| Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes | |
| Uptight and ready to fight 'cuz I'm the one they women like | |
| He think he tight, think he got more game than Spike Lee | |
| Runnin' thru his vains like an IV, high speeds | |
| Tightest nigga for 5 G's and Al D | |
| Tryna catch my now when my price is low | |
| Then 95 digits when the Lunatics blow | |
| Another zero for a show, to let you niggas know, now what | |
| Here we come | |
| (Here we come now, girl) | |
| Come for you | |
| (Baby girl, aw, aw) | |
| 'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha ground | |
| Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound | |
| Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, switch it up | |
| Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up | |
| 'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha ground | |
| Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound | |
| Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, switch it up | |
| Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up | |
| You see me and my niggas only come out on the weekends | |
| 'Cuz on the weekdays to busy creepin', freakin' | |
| Wit' yo rat, now picture that, when she wit you | |
| She now speakin' what you weak in | |
| Lettin' me know that she really been thinkin' | |
| About a nigga, even when I'm not with her | |
| I'm frosty all year, while you only in the winter | |
| My pockets gettin' fatter, your pockets gettin' thinner | |
| I ain't payin' time so you callin' me a sinner | |
| Old Payne, 29, callin' me a young tender | |
| Nelly stopped on me, don't stop when I'm wit her | |
| She ready 4 whatever and I ain't even bought her dinner | |
| I sorted tha game on a bench with splinters | |
| Beggin' your coach, let you play for a minute | |
| The last seconds of the game, used to weigh in to enter | |
| I ain't gotta herd no drugs no more, I know who tha winner | |
| Here we come | |
| (Here we come now, girl) | |
| Come for you | |
| (Baby girl, aw, aw) | |
| 'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha ground | |
| Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound | |
| Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, switch it up | |
| Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up | |
| 'Cuz we be countdown from the sky to tha ground | |
| Sippin' Allezey, steady puffin' on a pound | |
| Hollerin', "Woah, nah", slow down, switch it up | |
| Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up |
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