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Come Over Lyrics - The Mix Tape, Vol. 4: 60 Minutes Of Funk - Funkmaster Flex

Yo, whattup, baby girl, fuck is the deal? 

Nah, you know what I'm sayin', I'm on my way fo' sho' 

Nah, well, Kejuan and Murph, they with me already 

And you know Leezy on his way 

 

We gonna be out there in a minute 

But what's goin' on with you though? 'Cause I hope you ain't frontin' 

'Cause it's too late at night for that ya know? 

Nah, no doubt though, aight? 

 

(Here we come) 

Here we come now, girl 

(All over you) 

Baby girl, uhh, uhh 

 

You know, I spend hot shit when need be 

Only nigga that can take a still picture in 3-D 

(What?) 

If need be I'm leavin' the party with Cindy 

(Who is that?) 

Cocky, bow legged, long hair and Fendi 

 

That ain't nuttin', how 'bout her twin sister, Mindy? 

I spit game like that, I get brains like that 

Butter-soft leather seats, it came like that 

If sex was football, I'd be a running back 

 

I can only get low and I never fumble 

Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone 

So if it's on it's on, shit, I'm takin' you home 

I got my own dog house, own thrown, own bone 

 

She like my bizza, my bad, lil' dawg 

You Lunatics, and that's what I be sayin' 'bout y'all 

Hell, not an M.D. but I'm always on call 

And I got a stick for ya, guaranteed not to stall, so 

 

(Here we come) 

Here we come now, girl 

(All over you) 

Baby girl, uhh uhh, 'cause we be 

 

Vokal'd down from the sky to the ground 

Sippin' Alize, steady, puffin' on a pound 

Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, switch it up 

Mami, don't frown, go down, heat it up, hey 

(Here we come) 

 

Full countdown, from the sky to the ground 

Sippin' Alize, steady, puffin' on a pound 

(All over you) 

Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, switch it up 

Mami, don't frown, go down, heat it up 

 

I'm like a New Edition, y'all not Ronnie Bobby and Mike 

Not even Ricky Ralph or Johnny, instead it rain tonight 

Is this the end? Damn right, I turn out like Ike 

Until Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan McKnight 

 

Said, oh, no, babydoll, kissin' me as she goin' down low 

Peepin' that demo, oh, I can 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 

The type they ready to fight 'cause I'm the one they women like 

He think he tight, he think he got more game then Spike Lee 

Running through his veins like an IV : High Speed 

 

Tightest nigga for five G's of Al D 

Better catch me now while my price is low 

Demandin' five digits when the Lunatics blow 

Another zero for a show, just to let you niggaz know, now what? 

 

(Here we come) 

Here we come now, girl 

(All over you) 

Baby girl, uhh uhh, 'cause we be 

 

Vokal'd down from the sky to the ground 

Sippin' Alize, steady, puffin' on a pound 

Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, switch it up 

Mami, don't frown, go down, heat it up, hey 

(Here we come) 

 

Full countdown, from the sky to the ground 

Sippin' Alize, steady, puffin' on a pound 

(All over you) 

Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, switch it up 

Mami, don't frown, go down, heat it up 

 

You see me and my niggaz only come out on the weekends 

'Cause the weekdays too busy creepin' 

Freakin' wit' yo' rat, now picture that 

When she with you she not speakin', but she weaken 

 

Lettin' me know that she really been thinkin' 

About a nigga even when I'm not wit' her 

(Ooh) 

I'm frosty all year while you only in the winter 

My pockets gettin' fatter, your pockets gettin' thinner 

 

I ain't baptized so you callin' me a sinner 

Overpaid, 29, callin' me a young tenor 

Nelly, stop, don't leave, don't stop when I'm in her 

SherReady for whatever and I ain't even bought her dinner 

 

I started the game on the bench with splinters 

(Uhh) 

Beggin' your coach, let you play for a minute 

The last seconds of the game you still waitin' to enter 

I ain't gotta hear the buzzer, boy, I know who the winner, come on 

 

(Here we come) 

Here we come now, girl 

(All over you) 

Baby girl, uhh uhh, 'cause we be 

 

Vokal'd down from the sky to the ground 

Sippin' Alize, steady, puffin' on a pound 

Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, switch it up 

Mami, don't frown, go down, heat it up, hey 

(Here we come) 

 

Full countdown, from the sky to the ground 

Sippin' Alize, steady, puffin' on a pound 

(All over you) 

Hollerin' whoa now, slow down, switch it up 

Mami, don't frown, go down, heat it up 

 

Here we come, y'all 

Here we come 

 

Here we come, y'all 

Here we come 

 

Here we come, y'all 

Here we come 

... 

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Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group

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