Come Over Lyrics
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)
[Chorus-2x]
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)
[Chorus-2x]
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)
[Chorus-2x]
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