| The lyric of Come Over, Funkmaster Flex's song * originally appeared on quot;Funkmaster Flex IV quot; as quot;Come Over quot; Yowhattup baby girl - fuck is the deal? Nah youknahI msayin I m on my way fo sho Nah well Kejuan and Murph they with me already And you know Leezy on his way we gonna be out there in a minute But what s goin on with you though? Cause I hope you ain t frontin Cause it s too late at night for that y know? Nah no doubt though aight? here.. we.. come.. Here we come now girl! all ov-er.. you.. Baby girluhh uhh Nelly You know Ispend hot shit when need be Only nigga that can take a still picture in 3-D What? If need be I m leavin the party with Cindy Who is that? Cocky bowlegged long hairr and Fendi That ain t nuttin - how bout her twin sister Mindy I spit game like thatI get brains like that Butter-soft leather seatsit came like that If sex was footballI d be a runningback I can only get low and I never fumble Make ya throw ya hands up when I break in the zone So if it s on it s onshit I m takin you home I got my own doghouseown thrownown bone She like my bizzamy badlil dawg You Lunatics - and that s what I be sayin bout y all Hellnot an M.D. but I m always on call And I got a stick for ya guaranteed not to stall So Chorus here.. we.. come.. Here we come now girl! all ov-er.. you.. Baby girluhh uhhcause we be Vokal d down from the sky to the ground Sippin Alizesteady puffin on a pound Hollerin whoa now! Slow downswitch it up Mami don t frowngo downheat it up! Hey! here.. we.. come.. Full countdownfrom the sky to the ground Sippin Alizesteady puffin on a pound all ov-er.. you.. Hollerin whoa now! Slow downswitch it up Mami don t frowngo downheat it up Nelly I m like a New Edition; y all not Ronnie Bobby and Mike Not even Ricky Ralph or Johnnyinstead it rain tonight Is this the end? Damn right Iturn out like Ike Until Vanessa Del Rio like over Bryan McKnight Said OH NObabydoll kissin me as she goin down low Peepin that demo oh +I+ can tell that you a pro Swore up and down you never did this before.. Whatever just go slow Hated by all typesbaby fathers and dykes The type they ready to fight cause I m the one they women like He think he tighthe think he got more game then spike lee Running through his veins like an IVhighspeed Tightest nigga for five G s of Al D. Better catch me now while my price is low Demandin five digits when the Lunatics blow Another zero for a showjust to let you niggaz knownow what? Chorus Nelly You see me and my niggaz only come out on the weekends Cause the weekdays too busy creepin Freakinwit yo ratnow picture that When she with you she not speakinbut she weaken Lettin me knowthat she really been thinkin about a nigga oooh even when I m not wit her I m frosty all year while you only in the winter My pockets gettin fatteryour pockets gettin thinner I ain t baptized so you callin me a sinner Overpaid29callin me a young tenor Nelly stop don t leavedon t stop when I m in her SherReady for whatever and I ain t even bought her dinner Istarted the game on the bench with splinters uhh Beggin your coach let you play for a minute The last seconds of the game you still waitin to enter I aint gotta hear the buzzer boy I know who the winnercome on Chorus repeated until the end Here we come y allhere we come
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