I`m Comin` lyrics

Artist  : Big Tymers 
Song : I`m Comin`



 Send "I`m Comin`" Ringtone to your Cell 

 

[Chorus: Mannie Fresh]
I'm comin (like a relic
in a pick-up truck)
Bass hummin (15s in the
back of us)
Still runnin (like a energizer
bunny bruh)
Hood plumbin (lay a big dick down
in her)

Yo woman (skripper comin down on
the pole)
Show somethin (big titties and the
asshole)
Drums drummin (out the escalade on
24s)
Yeah Uh Oh!

[Mikkey]
Chicago's
#1 Flicka Nigga back on it
2003 Caddy with
that burberry rag on it
It's mink on the
floor, the seats is ostrich
What else can I
say family we some mobsters
This cash money
you know we the boss of this hood shit
Floss
in this hood get, shots in his hood quick
This
big tymin' man, put them little rides up
We 600
whippas put them little 5s up
Cash money, we
ain't duckin and dodgin
We bustin and ridin,
Caddy truckin and prowlin
What the fuck are ya
hollin
Entourage of benz, 'lacs, and
beamers
With dime bitches with asses fat as
Trina's
Whoa I got my 4 tuck
Me I'm out for
more bucks
'03 I'm pullin up the Lam with the
doors up
And watch these whores fuck and suck
like crazy
Can't fuck wit cash money, we
niggas is crazy
(BIOTCH)

[Chorus]

[Baby]
See I
flip the color daddy, change my paint
Switch
my rims, my mats is mink
Pull out the console,
i drank to thank
Got the alligator seats on a
full tank
But Ay-ay, 25 28s
Big money,
heavy weight
Vet navigation system ??
Wooo,
them special made tires
To fit my ride, I put a
dove in the inside
Stunna mutha fucka
(Rim
trucks!!)
Sittin on them mutha fuckin
gittas
B.B. King, blues daddy
Know what I
mean? (know what i mean?) know what i
mean?
Got big truck drivers,
Hoes don't
mind us
(Oh you think it's a game,
ma?)
Bitch stand behind us
It's nothin but
minks and it's cold as fuck
(brrrrrrrrrr)
Bitch hop in this
truck!!

[Chorus]

[TQ]
There go
lil TQ
And he comin in the cutlass, gettin his
hair blew
Not givin a fuck about nothin that
you hoes do
Don't underestimate my pimpin cuz
it's serious fool
I'm on hunnit spokes
I
gots fo' hoes
I got some Joe I got some drink,
I got some dominoes
If ya thank the shit is
stankin, bring some drama hoe
That's on momma
though
We got big gats, gems and trucks, on
stunna rims baby
#1 Stunna, that's my dumma,
Mannie Freezy, that's my dawg
Big Tymers, we
big ball
(TQ, Mik, and Gilly!!)
Got em
takin it off
Woooo, let the bottles
pop!
(Bitchesssssss) Let the panties drop
(makes bottle-pop sound)
Oops, bout to shake
the spot
Cuz we don' fucked around and don'
got too hot

[Chorus]