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Song:Come On
Album:Romeo Must DieGenres:Soundtrack
Year: Length:230 sec

Lyrics:

Yo

With the body of a goddess, make no mistake about
Never was a good cook, so plenty cats ate out
Catch me at a steakhouse, cats be on a stakeout
Wanna hear what I drop? Cop when the tape out
Hit the ave. with my dudes, break out and shake out
I'm rude, I'll eat your food, chicks **** for take out
It's the B to the L to the A-D-E
Got stacks, spinnin' like vinyl when the crates out
Let's see, sexy, plus mami got dough
I get your **** wired like Donnie Brasco
Got a mic in a holster, rockin' cowboy hats
With them wild boys that tote loud noise gats
Sonja, sex **** with a gun in my weave
Gold digger, trust no ****, one in my sleeve
From the B-E-D S-T-U-Y
I put it down for my ****, let's see you try, come on

Number one, rap, fund stack, got that, rock that
Get guns, cock back, been there, done that
One check, two check, three check, four
Hot ****, new **** you check for

I keep links in the safe, rock minks to the waist
Exquisite crocs and lizards for the spots I visit
Throwing drinks in his face, only blink when it's safe
Cats handing me more A-V-L me Manny and Mo
Ain't no stoppin' the .44 cockin'
Hey y'all, it's the Blade, y'all, no flow rockin'
Like my ****? Hell no, more poppin'
For dolo, from Soho to Rodeo shoppin'
Back to the block, a hot watch and suits
New ****, gold, I'm throwin' rocks on the tooth
You see me when I ball, but it's not with hoops
And while you shop for boots, I shop for coupes
Gas cats like Exxon with the Lex on
Not a lot salute, I'm too hot for Duke
Plus proper too, I'm unstoppable
So **** with me, that's what not to do, come on

Number one, rap, fund stack, got that, rock that
Get guns, cock back, been there, done that
One check, two check, three check, four
Hot ****, new **** you check for
With one, rap, fund stack, got that, rock that
Get guns, cock back, been there, done that
One check, two check, three check, four
Hot ****, new **** you check for

Now where my S to the T to the U-Y ****
Screamin' 'F the Ds'? True, you my niggas
Low-key, OG, Olde E sippers
OT, no sleep, hold heat ****
Sippin' booze 'til they spittin' news, ain't **** to do
Whips I pick and choose, headrests flickin' the tubes
If it's Blade you runnin' with, get your kicks and shoes
Number one 'til I die, come on, ain't **** to lose
Play dumb and you die, now you wondering why
'Cause I'm from the Stuy like that shit under your eye
I do it up, bad ****, undisputed, zooted up
Booted up, suited up, for loot, we shoot 'em up
Truly scar y'all with two revolvers
Keep my hair and nails done, fresh out the beauty parlor
B-E-D S-T-U-Y
I put it down for my ****, let's see you try, come on

Number one, rap, fund stack, got that, rock that
Get guns, cock back, been there, done that
One check, two check, three check, four
Hot ****, new **** you check for
With one, rap, fund stack, got that, rock that
Get guns, cock back, been there, done that
One check, two check, three check, four
Hot ****, new **** you check for




 

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