Lyrics Come Thru - Skip
When
i
come
thru,
i'ma
fuck
you
When
i
come
thru,
i'ma
bust
two
When
i
come
thru,
everything
new
When
i
come
thru,
I
finesse
you
When
i
come
thru,
better
be
cool
When
i
come
thru,
i'ma
check
you
When
i
come
thru,
what
you
gon
do
When
i
come
thru,
i'ma
acting
a
fool
Bitch
wanna
fuck
me
when
she
seen
the
chain
She's
finna
suck
when
i
pull
out
the
cane
I
hit
the
pack
while
she
throwing
it
back
I
got
her
jack
cause
she
looks
like
a
snack
Gone
off
the
henny
a
young
smacked
Pussy
boy
talking
he's
tryna
get
wacked
Niggas
be
snitching
they
talk
with
the
feds
I
run
up
on
them
now
they
walking
dead
Ying
ying
yang,
gang
gang
gang,
gold
on
my
chain,
kilo
my
ring,
10
off
the
stain
You
niggas
is
lame
I'm
make
it
rain
I'm
high
like
a
plane
I'm
sick
of
bitches
thinking
i'm
they
mans
I
finesse
niggas
i'm
running
a
scam
Don't
pass
me
no
swisher
knock
it
out
your
hand
Got
Twenty
bitches
like
i'm
from
sudan
Pop
pop
pop,
she
pop
a
xan
Chop
chop
chop
I'm
in
japan
Knick
knick
knock
Glock
in
a
hand
Flip
flip
flop
Drip
worth
a
band
Shawty
wassup,
i'ma
pull
up
Wassup
wit
the
suck
Lean
in
a
cup
I'm
tryna
fuck
Your
boyfriends
a
scrub
If
he
pulls
up
I
fix
em
up
When
i
come
thru,
i'ma
fuck
you
When
i
come
thru,
i'ma
bust
two
When
i
come
thru,
everything
new
When
i
come
thru,
I
finesse
you
When
i
come
thru,
better
be
cool
When
i
come
thru,
i'ma
check
you
When
i
come
thru,
what
you
gon
do
When
i
come
thru,
i'ma
acting
a
fool

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