Текст (слова) песни: Tech N9ne - Here I Come

[1st verse]

Ive been around the world

And I yi yi

Dont know why people

What?

Why people go to the strip club

To spend their dough

Just to see butt

To see these ladies strip

And take off all their clothes

I do not know why

They choose such a spot

I just dont know why

We get hot

Its probably cause

They make it hop and twurk the pole

And their headlights are sitting bold

Makes it look like its getting cold

Can I hold you tight

Hop on my lap

And do that dance

I come to spend ones and huns

On lovely skin

Booty weighs a ton

Let the game begin

Cause here I come

Teccanina swope down like space invaders boy

Pull out the piece like on you haters boy

Forget about the haters

I dont wanna talk about em

On this right now

I wanna talk about

That butt them breasts

Yes yes wanna test

Now sanity stops

When the fannie g. drops

Fantasy locked

On makin the canopy rock

Panties be hot

When we walk in

All vanity pops

In every glam if shes stocked

Make her make it

Frantically hop

Were all at the tittie bar

Vip and all of the kitties

Are sittin with me

Theyre all knowin

Who we are

Techn9ne, baby

How you doin

What you drinkin

Caribou

Is what Im thinkin

Kansas city, baby

Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo,

We got relish

Dont be jealous

Thats a hey no, no,no

Me and my fellas

Travelin lookin for them

Who does what

Make it hop

In houston, texas

Atl, california

Whazzup

[chorus]

Bianks with breasts and big butts

Here I come baby

Enough to make the big bucks

Here I come baby

151 and malibu rum and pineapple juice in

My cup

Here I come baby

Fellas in the front

Let me hear you grunt

Fellas in the back

Watch that booty clap

Ladies in the middle

Let me hear you sizzle

Yell

Techn9ne is hard as hell

[2nd verse]

Catch me on the couch

With two stouts

Mouth to mouth

Bounce to the techno festival

See lots of lezbo

Lets go ghetto

Or heavy metal

We slam dancing

Blair witch raves

In the woods

Up in cameron

Rollin

Diggin the private schoolers

St. theresas bishop hogan

Those are the kind

That do ya

Get that sarabell explosion

All of my homies kick it pockets

Aint no punk

Trav, dyno, grant, kut

Seven, john, george, monk

All at the tittie bar

Drinkin and laughin

My homie bzle

Started this at bazookas

Booties clappin

Black, asian, white, hatian, mexican

And italian

Doin tricks with beer bottles

Sexy mixed mullato

Im comin to get ya

Drinkin liquor

Off in sweden, germany, london

Back to the stl

Off in memphis

Raisin hell

With a stack of hundreds

Kick her that

In miami

In the benz

Aristocrat

Where the strippers at

[chorus]

Bianks with breasts and big butts

Here I come baby

Enough to make the big bucks

Here I come baby

151 and malibu rum and pineapple juice

In my cup

Here I come baby

Fellas in the front

Let me hear you grunt

Fellas in the back

Watch the bootie clap

Ladies in the middle

Let me hear you sizzle

Yell

Techn9ne is hard as hell

[3rd verse]

What yall doin after this scat

With this back activist mack

Blasphemous acts

Hit em with a stack

That will distract a bitch

All I wanna do

Is hit the back of this black abyss

In the cat in the hat for risk

If you really wanna master this

Know its a whole lotta cash to get

Me and my homeboys

Will get with

Your homegirls

And get in our own world

We gotta be ready

To get up and go

To the bedroom

Or up in the bathroom

Givin me and my homeboys a show

Baby get low

To a techn9ne tempo

Do you know

What youre in for

Rough sex

Much sweat

Enough flesh

Whats next

Make her say

Oh la la la la

Give it to me techn9ne

Youre the best time

That I ever had

Give it to me papa

Hit the na na na

And oh oh oh oh yeah

I love it when you do me

Like this teccanina

And I like it

When you make it do that

In kansas city

We scan the tittes

And brand sadities

Were handsome hippies

Who land some quickies

We comin to kick it

Where you from

Pirates come screamin

Yo ho ho

151 rum

[chorus]

Bianks with breasts and big butts

Here I come baby

Enough to make the big bucks

Here I come baby

151 and malibu rum and pineapple juice

In my cup

Here I come baby

Fellas in the front

Let me hear you grunt

Fellas in the back

Watch that bootie clap

Ladies in the middle

Let me hear you sizzle

Yell

Techn9ne is hard as hell

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Tech N9ne - Here I Come [1st verse] Ive been around the world And I yi yi Dont know why people What? Why people go to the strip club To spend their dough Just to see butt To see these ladies strip And take off all their clothes I do not know why They choose such a spot I just dont know why We get hot Its probably cause They make it hop and twurk the pole And their headlights are sitting bold Makes it look like its getting cold Can I hold you tight Hop on my lap And do that dance I come to spend ones and huns On lovely skin Booty weighs a ton Let the game begin Cause here I come Teccanina swope down like space invaders boy Pull out the piece like on you haters boy Forget about the haters I dont wanna talk about em On this right now I wanna talk about That butt them breasts Yes yes wanna test Now sanity stops When the fannie g. drops Fantasy locked On makin the canopy rock Panties be hot When we walk in All vanity pops In every glam if shes stocked Make her make it Frantically hop Were all at the tittie bar Vip and all of the kitties Are sittin with me Theyre all knowin Who we are Techn9ne, baby How you doin What you drinkin Caribou Is what Im thinkin Kansas city, baby Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo, We got relish Dont be jealous Thats a hey no, no,no Me and my fellas Travelin lookin for them Who does what Make it hop In houston, texas Atl, california Whazzup [chorus] Bianks with breasts and big butts Here I come baby Enough to make the big bucks Here I come baby 151 and malibu rum and pineapple juice in My cup Here I come baby Fellas in the front Let me hear you grunt Fellas in the back Watch that booty clap Ladies in the middle Let me hear you sizzle Yell Techn9ne is hard as hell [2nd verse] Catch me on the couch With two stouts Mouth to mouth Bounce to the techno festival See lots of lezbo Lets go ghetto Or heavy metal We slam dancing Blair witch raves In the woods Up in cameron Rollin Diggin the private schoolers St. theresas bishop hogan Those are the kind That do ya Get that sarabell explosion All of my homies kick it pockets Aint no punk Trav, dyno, grant, kut Seven, john, george, monk All at the tittie bar Drinkin and laughin My homie bzle Started this at bazookas Booties clappin Black, asian, white, hatian, mexican And italian Doin tricks with beer bottles Sexy mixed mullato Im comin to get ya Drinkin liquor Off in sweden, germany, london Back to the stl Off in memphis Raisin hell With a stack of hundreds Kick her that In miami In the benz Aristocrat Where the strippers at [chorus] Bianks with breasts and big butts Here I come baby Enough to make the big bucks Here I come baby 151 and malibu rum and pineapple juice In my cup Here I come baby Fellas in the front Let me hear you grunt Fellas in the back Watch the bootie clap Ladies in the middle Let me hear you sizzle Yell Techn9ne is hard as hell [3rd verse] What yall doin after this scat With this back activist mack Blasphemous acts Hit em with a stack That will distract a bitch All I wanna do Is hit the back of this black abyss In the cat in the hat for risk If you really wanna master this Know its a whole lotta cash to get Me and my homeboys Will get with Your homegirls And get in our own world We gotta be ready To get up and go To the bedroom Or up in the bathroom Givin me and my homeboys a show Baby get low To a techn9ne tempo Do you know What youre in for Rough sex Much sweat Enough flesh Whats next Make her say Oh la la la la Give it to me techn9ne Youre the best time That I ever had Give it to me papa Hit the na na na And oh oh oh oh yeah I love it when you do me Like this teccanina And I like it When you make it do that In kansas city We scan the tittes And brand sadities Were handsome hippies Who land some quickies We comin to kick it Where you from Pirates come screamin Yo ho ho 151 rum [chorus] Bianks with breasts and big butts Here I come baby Enough to make the big bucks Here I come baby 151 and malibu rum and pineapple juice In my cup Here I come baby Fellas in the front Let me hear you grunt Fellas in the back Watch that bootie clap Ladies in the middle Let me hear you sizzle Yell Techn9ne is hard as hell Нравится песня? 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