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