What Comes Around lyrics

Artist  : Rah Digga 
Song : What Comes Around
 


(verse 1-Lil' Kim)
Everybody know the queen
gettin down dirty
Drive you crazy like the
7:30
It ain't a secret, rumors they could
keep
You know there's only one ghetto queen
with the guillotine
Real b
#$h that carry
gats by the spleen, know what I mean?
Some
b
#$h is on the line, answer that
If it's a
booty call cancel that
You want pure
satisfaction? Imma handle that
All I need is a
candle and a porno channel
Lubricate the top,
now I'm starting to sweat
Peel my Gucci sheets
back so they don't get wet
Now check it, adjust
your phone volume
Little Kim is sure to bring
the nuts outcha
Imagine me s
#$ing blood
out ya
Like a hickey, I love the phone
quickie
Slip myself a mickey
Now thats the
proper set off
You could reach out and touch
me MCI style
Kim and Short f
#$ing Cale
bed-stuy style
Tell me what you want
I'll
tell you what I need
You could f
#$ me till
I bleed
Oh shoot I'm about to OG
tell me do
you wanna f
#$ me (x2)

hook-Mona
Lisa-
what comes around goes around
what
goes up has got to go down
my love goes around
and around
makin' love without a moan or
sound

(verse 2-Raw Digga)
Filpmode
b
#$h takes a lot to handle this
black lips
and huge hot spots
f
#$ me or not I know I
make yah hot
get you hot like Suana
your
d
#k be doin' flips in my teddies by
Gabbada
wanna rock da prada I got
fame
protect my name
keep my attitude the
same
money ain't gonna make me chill wit
h
es
but I know where nice clothes
and
chill wit my n
#$a Busta and the Squad
and
f
#$in' my n
#$a Todd
why you look at me
as if I don't know this
I ain't got time for
you go and find a clue
when you check
this
we be makin' out in your lexus
don't
crush my solar plexis
keep you up
late
12:45 curfew with my dates
in the fall
taken out my rakes
candles, wicks,and
lakes
wanna shrink yo' d
#k drink
Surge
if not enlarge what be inside your
drawers
uh us bad girls mad hot and s
#t so
(what?)
you don't wanna f
#
wit
this!

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(verse 3-Gangsta
Boo-talking)
I'ma make this short and
simple
like girls with pimples
I like the
adictives
in drinks and smokes
you don't
smoke trees like me
you ain't buyin' weed like
me
you ain't got a Mafia like mine
cause you
ain't got da time (uh)
(rapping)
I keep it
hot like a block full of hustlers
Who can make
it blaze like us
Bless you to death, wanna
freak me from the back (Girl, don't even
play
like that)
Keep it comin' strong, give me all
that you got
(Chi-co, true baller don't
stop)
I throw it like a pitcher, let my sex
appeal hit you
Game so sharp that it split
you
Tell ya what, keep-a stylin'
(I ain't
been hooked since Ewing was a Hoya)
Can't
nobody do it this tight
Pep' be the bomb,
that's right
Lookin' on the page tryin' to get
with me, sit with me
Yo', it ain't s
#% to
me
I'm-a party till I see the sunrise
S to
the P, the party live
Keep it comin',
baby

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