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Jin - The Come Thru lyrics
Get high get low thick girls go and shake ya big butt you in the club wit some some worldwide thugs and wherever you see us we gon' kick it, its all love (now I) Get high get low thick girls go and shake ya big butt you in the club wit some some worldwide thugs and wherever you see us we gon' kick it, its all love [Verse 1: Jin] Now ma whole set get love I'm in the Chi two steppin wit them thugs and big man you can search all you want but you ain't gon' find no drugs or no guns yea y'all can get weeded up, beated up but don't eat it up this ain't a slow jam so I can speed it up (lets go) I ain't sparkin a meadow I jus want to talk to the ghetto bag the baddest chick with the sharpest stilettos Im so influential, you so impotential man you gon' know what I'm workin wit when I hold it against you destination vip you can follow us but if it was the last sip well jus follow us shorty feelin my style because I'm humerous put me on cloud nine and its accumulous assume its us Jin, mista quick to diss ya and Twista spit so fast ya lips'll blista [Chorus: repeat 2X] Now I get high get low (get low) Thick girls go and shake ya big butt (like this) You in the club wit some some worldwide thugs And whereva you see us we gon' kick it, its all love [Verse 2: Twista] When I come in the party betta get high cuz I pulled up in the platinum seven six five who say lyrical niggaz don't know how to party see me jackin up shawtys wit a grippin on her thick thighs I like the way she workin that badunkadunk bouncin the fatty when the base go bump she witness how Twista spit it so now she want me to hit it cuz I'm blazin up the booth and raisin up the roof I'm in the vip sippin on Cris' and Henn' all the ladies is trippin cuz they can't get in They see me ballin wit the Ruff Ryder homie and say they only drink liqour nigga but now they want some Jin everywhere we kick it we got the club sold international hustlas that travel the globe rockin the thugs makin hoes keep it live It's the Double R connect and that nigga Twista from Chi I'm fly [Chorus] [Verse 3: Jin] We can definately kick it I don't want to just stick it If bein fine was a crime well I'd havta write you up a ticket If you dance for me its sign jus like a picket and I got two middle fingaz for all you critics never you in this someone so clever who spit this I'm only here for one night so I mix some pleasure with buisness every few minutes I drink a couple of shots take a dutch break it in half and fill it up with some pot [Chorus] Now mama shake some if they don't like it fuck it they some haters (c'mon shake it girl) yo mama work some if they don't like it fuck it they some haters (jus work it girl) [Chorus] (Jin 2x) c'mon and shake it girl (like this) jus work it girl (like this) |
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