"We Comin' Through" lyrics
Hehe, yeah, hehe
Serious now (Hehe)
Be serious (Hehehehe)
All my niggas (One, two!)
Line up and (Come through!)
I got shit for all of you to wild out and (Dumb to!)
Back and bust your gun too, nowhere to run to
This shit is the jerk
So run your jewels and your ones too
Hey, my bitches, (What, what?)
I like your whole strut
Bounce and hold yo' ass out
Make it open and close shut
Watch me bust a whole nut
Right all over your whole butt
Slice you down with the dick
Just like you was a cold cut (Oh, fuck!)
Now watch me dig all in your whole gut
Stuff it like a roast duck
Fuckin' packin' a toast (What?), so (What?)
Nigga, what about you slappin' the shit up out ya
Flipmode, we them niggas
And I'ma always shout ya
See how we high rollers
Smokin' 'til we high zonin'
Niggas on the corners
Clutter the streets in the nights roamin'
Now see how we got you open (Hah)
My niggas hold your post (Huh)
Bitches, if you ridin' with me (Hah)
Let's see who rocks the most (Huh)
All my niggas (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my niggas and my bitches too (What, what?)
Back and bust your gun too
Nowhere to run to
Black out in the truck until there's no club to come to
All my bitches (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my bitches and my niggas too (What, what?)
Bounce and shake yo' (Ass out!)
Break fool and (Black out!)
Hit you with some shit that will make all y'all just (Pass out!)
Yo, I keep that hot shit (Shh-shh-shh)
Fuck up your block shit (Shh-shh-shh)
Have y'all niggas stupid
On some straight cock your Glock shit (Blow!)
Every time we drop shit (Huh)
There's no way to stop shit (Huh)
Bust y'all niggas ass
Then like to sit back and pop shit (Huh)
Yo, we bout to lace (Y'all!)
Deface the place (Y'all!)
With shit that feel just like
A fuckin' foot in your face (Y'all!)
Is you (Hah) with me? (Hell, yeah!)
Before I hit y'all (Huh)
Flipmode be them niggas
That will be sure to split y'all (Huh!)
We will never quit y'all (Hah)
We won't permit y'all
Whack niggas to come inside
Like they be the shit y'all (Fuck that!)
Yeah, y'all know we blaze
And we wreck shop (Huh)
Put it down for live niggas (Huh)
While we watch the next fly
All my niggas (Pass through!)
Before we (Blast you!)
This shit is so real (Huh, huh)
I don't have no need to gash you (Huh)
We will never calm down
We won't put the bombs down (Hah)
Rep for all my niggas
And we won't put the arms down (Huh)
(Yeah, y'all know we keep it comin')
Yo' people is good for nothing (Ayo!)
Hot to death with shit that always keep you jumpin' (Hah)
And rush the dance hall
Until all they ass fall
I make you (Huh) other corny niggas
Get off the damn wall (Hah)
And then we bless y'all
With the currently fresh y'all
And hit y'all niggas with flavor
Nothin' less than the best y'all
Now see how we got you open (Huh)
My niggas hold your post (Hah)
All my bitches ridin' with me (Hah)
Let's see who rocks the most (Huh)
All my niggas (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my niggas and my bitches too (What, what?)
Back and bust your gun too
Nowhere to run to
Black out in the truck until there's no club to come to
All my bitches (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my bitches and my niggas too (What, what?)
Bounce and shake yo' (Ass out!)
Break fool and (Black out!)
Hit you with some shit that will make all y'all just (Pass out!)
Serious now (Hehe)
Be serious (Hehehehe)
All my niggas (One, two!)
Line up and (Come through!)
I got shit for all of you to wild out and (Dumb to!)
Back and bust your gun too, nowhere to run to
This shit is the jerk
So run your jewels and your ones too
Hey, my bitches, (What, what?)
I like your whole strut
Bounce and hold yo' ass out
Make it open and close shut
Watch me bust a whole nut
Right all over your whole butt
Slice you down with the dick
Just like you was a cold cut (Oh, fuck!)
Now watch me dig all in your whole gut
Stuff it like a roast duck
Fuckin' packin' a toast (What?), so (What?)
Nigga, what about you slappin' the shit up out ya
Flipmode, we them niggas
And I'ma always shout ya
See how we high rollers
Smokin' 'til we high zonin'
Niggas on the corners
Clutter the streets in the nights roamin'
Now see how we got you open (Hah)
My niggas hold your post (Huh)
Bitches, if you ridin' with me (Hah)
Let's see who rocks the most (Huh)
All my niggas (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my niggas and my bitches too (What, what?)
Back and bust your gun too
Nowhere to run to
Black out in the truck until there's no club to come to
All my bitches (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my bitches and my niggas too (What, what?)
Bounce and shake yo' (Ass out!)
Break fool and (Black out!)
Hit you with some shit that will make all y'all just (Pass out!)
Yo, I keep that hot shit (Shh-shh-shh)
Fuck up your block shit (Shh-shh-shh)
Have y'all niggas stupid
On some straight cock your Glock shit (Blow!)
Every time we drop shit (Huh)
There's no way to stop shit (Huh)
Bust y'all niggas ass
Then like to sit back and pop shit (Huh)
Yo, we bout to lace (Y'all!)
Deface the place (Y'all!)
With shit that feel just like
A fuckin' foot in your face (Y'all!)
Is you (Hah) with me? (Hell, yeah!)
Before I hit y'all (Huh)
Flipmode be them niggas
That will be sure to split y'all (Huh!)
We will never quit y'all (Hah)
We won't permit y'all
Whack niggas to come inside
Like they be the shit y'all (Fuck that!)
Yeah, y'all know we blaze
And we wreck shop (Huh)
Put it down for live niggas (Huh)
While we watch the next fly
All my niggas (Pass through!)
Before we (Blast you!)
This shit is so real (Huh, huh)
I don't have no need to gash you (Huh)
We will never calm down
We won't put the bombs down (Hah)
Rep for all my niggas
And we won't put the arms down (Huh)
(Yeah, y'all know we keep it comin')
Yo' people is good for nothing (Ayo!)
Hot to death with shit that always keep you jumpin' (Hah)
And rush the dance hall
Until all they ass fall
I make you (Huh) other corny niggas
Get off the damn wall (Hah)
And then we bless y'all
With the currently fresh y'all
And hit y'all niggas with flavor
Nothin' less than the best y'all
Now see how we got you open (Huh)
My niggas hold your post (Hah)
All my bitches ridin' with me (Hah)
Let's see who rocks the most (Huh)
All my niggas (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my niggas and my bitches too (What, what?)
Back and bust your gun too
Nowhere to run to
Black out in the truck until there's no club to come to
All my bitches (What, what?)
We comin' through (What, what?)
Reppin' for my bitches and my niggas too (What, what?)
Bounce and shake yo' (Ass out!)
Break fool and (Black out!)
Hit you with some shit that will make all y'all just (Pass out!)
