Here we come Here we come now girl Baby girl You know I be spendin hot shit with knee deep Only nigga who take a still picture in 3-d If he'd be im leavin the party with seen heat Gotta four make it long fendee goin home to a sister mendee I spit game like that and get brains like that But its on leather seats and came like that Its this is football il b a runnin back But Im only gettin love and Im never from boh And ya throw hands up when im bringin this on So if its on its on shit im takin ya home I got my own dog house on chrome long bone Shit like ma bizza my bad lon dog you lunatics And thats what il b sayin bout y'all Not a MD but im always on call And I gotta stick for ya guarenteed and thats all Courus So here we come Here we come now girl Baby girl Coz we be from dah down from the sky to the ground Im sippin alazee steady puffin on ma pound Alla wont nah slow down switch it up Mama dont frown go down Hit it up hey (x2) Im like a new edition long ya'n da cronny Badee and even riggy rubber johnny in standin rain and ice Its the end damn right Turn out that light into vanessa derio like over ronny nice So dont know, baby I kissin me and she goin down low People that demo haw! tell that you a pro Swarp up and down you never did this before When that bitch is goin slow Came in with all types baby follow them lights Earth tight ready to fight coz im the one they women like He think he tight think he got more gin than spike lee Runnin through his veins like a RV RV Tightest nigga for 5 G's ya audi Bet against me now while my price is low Them 85 bitches when the lunatics blow Another zero for sure just to let you niggas know Repeat chourus (x2) See me and my niggas only come out on the weekend Coz the weekdays too busy creepin, freakin Wit' yo' rat now picture that When she wid' you she not speakin but she winkin 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, yo' pockets gettin thinner I aint playin tiles so you callin me a sinner Ok 29 callin me a young tinner Nelly stop dont leave dont stop when im with her She ready for whatever and I aint even bought her dinner I started to gain on the bitch with splinters Begging the coach to let me quit for a minute The last seconds of the game you still waiting to enter I aint gotta and I no's em' all I know who the winner. Repeat chours to fade.
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