[Verse 1: Tha D] 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 bu*t-naked Cause the exactly when you listen to me wreck it The shirt comes off, the panties come down The s**as 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 sh**, now you want another hit You can't stop all the sh** 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 [Chorus] 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 [Verse 2: DJ Quik] 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 b**h'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 s**as steadily dubbin it But I'ma keep rubbing it on the scratch pad Makin s**as mad enough to pinch a b**h because we're coming like this [Chorus] [Verse 3: AMG] 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 f** 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 b**h, don't think that I'mma s** it And word to the ding-a-ling that I'mma swing and then Pick up Janice so she can s** my dick again I bet you I'll never kiss, a hoe I never trust I'm AMG baby and b**h bust a bus So put ya money where you mouth is, hoe, sealed with a dick Dick cheese coming like this [Verse 4: Hi-C] b**hes loosen up for the bu*tf** 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 sh** to make a hoe sick Rub my dick, make a wish, it might come true Your p**y stinking, don't be thinking I'ma eat you When I fart, you fall apart, a n***a got gas I won't lie, a who*e 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 biscuits, rice and gravy n***a, we too crazy, hoes, you can't fade me No joke, when I poke, I could go express I bet the p**y hole smoke ten strokes or less Hoes around my dick, slipping and sliding Yo, I won't MISS, trick b**h, I'd rather come like this [Chorus] [KK] Yo, I started off in this race at the sound of a gun At the end of my chase, placed 2nd II None Looking for a hoe so a n***a 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 - b**h, it's time to get paid So I just laid out, some n***as 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 b**h overran a B and I did ya And I smooth came in ya, just like this [Chorus]