The Come Thru lyrics

Artist  : Jin 
Song : The Come Thru



 Send "The Come Thru" Ringtone to your Cell 

 (feat.
Twista)


Get high get low

Thick girls go and shake ya big butt

You in the club wit some some worldwide thugs

And wherever you see us we gon' kick it, its all
love (now I)

Get high get low

Thick girls go and shake ya big butt

You in the club wit some some worldwide thugs

And wherever you see us we gon' kick it, its all
love



[Verse 1: Jin]

Now ma whole set get love

I'm in the Chi two steppin wit them thugs

And big man you can search all you want

But you ain't gon' find no drugs or no guns

Yea y'all can get weeded up, beated up

But don't eat it up this ain't a slow jam so I
can speed it up (lets go)

I ain't sparkin a meadow

I jus want to talk to the ghetto

Bag the baddest chick with the sharpest
stilettos

Im so influential, you so impotential

Man you gon' know what I'm workin wit

When I hold it against you

Destination vip you can follow us

But if it was the last sip well jus follow us

Shorty feelin my style because I'm humerous

Put me on cloud nine and its accumulous

Assume its us Jin, mista quick to diss ya

And Twista spit so fast ya lips'll blista



[Chorus: repeat 2X]

Now I get high get low (get low)

Thick girls go and shake ya big butt (like
this)

You in the club wit some some worldwide thugs

And whereva you see us we gon' kick it, its all
love



[Verse 2: Twista]

When I come in the party betta get high

Cuz I pulled up in the platinum seven six
five

Who say lyrical niggaz don't know how to
party

See me jackin up shawtys wit a grippin on her
thick thighs

I like the way she workin that badunkadunk

Bouncin the fatty when the base go bump

She witness how Twista spit it

So now she want me to hit it

Cuz I'm blazin up the booth and raisin up the
roof

I'm in the vip sippin on Cris' and Henn'

All the ladies is trippin cuz they can't get
in

They see me ballin wit the Ruff Ryder homie

And say they only drink liqour nigga but now they
want some Jin

Everywhere we kick it we got the club sold

International hustlas that travel the globe

Rockin the thugs makin hoes keep it live

It's the Double R connect and that nigga Twista
from Chi

I'm fly



[Chorus]



[Verse 3: Jin]

We can definately kick it

I don't want to just stick it

If bein fine was a crime well I'd havta write you
up a ticket

If you dance for me its sign jus like a
picket

And I got two middle fingaz for all you
critics

Never you in this someone so clever who spit
this

I'm only here for one night so I mix some
pleasure with buisness

Every few minutes

I drink a couple of shots

Take a dutch break it in half and fill it up with
some pot



[Chorus]



Now mama shake some

If they don't like it fuck it

They some haters (c'mon shake it girl)

Yo mama work some

If they don't like it fuck it

They some haters (jus work it girl)



[Chorus]



[Jin 2x]

C'mon and shake it girl (like this)

Jus work it girl (like this)