2nd II None, AMG, Hi-C - Comin' Like This lyrics

Let's drop it on the - one
Now that the fun begun with my crew
Now let me tell all the
Hoes what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna getcha big booty butt naked
Cause the exactly when you listen
To me wreck it
The shirt comes off, the panties come down
The suckas in the park, yeah
Jack me rhymin sounds
Cause they know the D, would never be a loser
Step back and watch me do the
Funky funky dope shit
Now you want another hit
You can't stop all the shit we drop
Because me love girls good
Me love girls great
Me always busting out they uncrushed grapes
Because me flow like now
Me love reggae style
Me jams get pushed to the top of de pile
You never see me struggle
Though sometimes me tense
So we rather come like this

Say we coming like this y'all, yeah
("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah
("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah
("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah
("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah
("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah
("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah
("Coming like this")
I said, we comin like this
Like this, like this, like this y'all

Well I'm smooth with a club groove
Proving that I can keep on flowing
Lyrics to the rhythm like a
Ride without my tongue tied
I'm chilling with the D, KK, and AMG
And the P-E-N T-H-O-U-S-E
You'll see a whole 'nother different
Other side of me
Cause dissing don't apply to me
I'll snap my fingers twice and like a bird
Your bitch'll fly to me
Because she's overwhelmed
You know I kick the realm when I kick it
My name is Quik and that's the ticket
Now let me stick it, like I figured
My voice it musta triggered
A hormone in your girl
Now she's squirming like a squirrel
To kiss you on the cheek is rather bleak
I'd rather rub my hand down way up
In ya pants and make ya squeak so speak
Up if I kick another track
To keep you coming back
Cause clubs keep pumping it and
Suckas steadily dubbin it
But, I'ma keep rubbing it on the scratch pad
Makin suckas mad enough to pinch a
Bitch because we're coming like this

AMG is the name, hoes is the game
I love the money and the fame
But, I'm still the same
In the Jeep with a little
Freak and a funky beat going to the let 'em
So I can give 'em the jimmy
And when I'm done cumin
I'mma go to another mo'
And meet another hoe
For a fuck and put her in the buck
I got a fat dick for a kitty kat
I do it from the back
To let her know, I'm a 3-0-4 and yo
I kiss it and I rub it
The freaky hoes love it
But, if you ain't my bitch
Don't think that I'mma suck it
And word to the ding-a-ling that
I'mma swing and then
Pick up Janice so she can suck my dick again
I bet you I'll never kiss
A hoe I never trust
I'm AMG baby and bitch bust a bus
So put ya money where you mouth is, hoe
Sealed with a dick
Dick cheese coming like this

Bitches loosen up for the buttfuck
Throw yo' legs in the air
You're about to get bucked
C-C-Crawford come crazy like a convict
If I rip, I talk shit to make a hoe sick
Rub my dick, make a wish, it might come true
Your pussy stinking
Don't be thinking I'ma eat you
When I fart, you fall apart, a nigga got gas
I won't lie, a whore cry, I give her whiplash
Pull a jack for a fact, me an K'll get lucky
Snatch a hoe purse and
We're headed for Kentucky
Chicken and biscuit's, rice and gravy
Nigga, we too crazy, hoes, you can't fade me
No joke, when I poke, I could go express
I bet the pussy hole smoke
Ten strokes or less
Hoes around my dick, slipping and sliding
Yo, I won't MISS, trick bitch
I'd rather come like this

Yo, I started off in this race
At the sound of a gun
At the end of my chase, placed 2nd I I None
Looking for a hoe so a nigga
Like the K can just
Stroll, straight through
I'm sipping on a booze getting tipsy
Looking for a trick who wanna dip me
In her Kool-Aid - bitch
It's time to get paid so I just laid out
Some niggas shoulda stayed out the game
(They try to play you?) No
They just got played out!
Let's get back to this funky track
It's the KK, fool, and it's just like that
But, I'm ready
Because I know it's punks out there
Who wanna blaze me, you just want attention
Y'all don't faze me
Cause, I'ma slang my thangs when
It's time to bang some got it made by my
Change then they couldn't hang
So a bitch overran a B and I did ya
And I smooth came in ya, just like this