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)



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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)



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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 u 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 aint' 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)



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