Tech N9ne - Here I Come lyrics

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Tech N9ne - Here I Come lyrics

[1st Verse] I've been around the world And I Yi Yi Don't know why people What? Why people go to the strip club To spend their dough Just to see bu*t To see these ladies strip And take off all their clothes I do not know why They choose such a spot I just don't know why We get hot It's 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 don't wanna talk about 'em On this right now I wanna talk about That bu*t 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 she's stocked Make her make it Frantically hop We're all at the tittie bar VIP and all of the kitties Are sittin' with me They're all knowin' Who we are TECHN9NE, baby How you doin' What you drinkin' Caribou Is what I'm thinkin' Kansas City, baby Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo, We got relish Don't be jealous That's 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 bu*ts 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. Theresa's bishop Hogan Those are the kind That do ya Get that sarabell explosion All of my homies kick it pockets Ain't no punk Trav, Dyno, Grant, Kut Seven, John, George, monk All at the tittie bar Drinkin' and laughin' My homie B'zle Started this at Bazooka's Booties clappin' Black, Asian, White, Hatian, Mexican And Italian Doin' tricks with beer bottles Sexy mixed mullato I'm 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 bu*ts 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 ya'll doin' after this scat With this back activist mack Blasphemous acts Hit em with a stack That will distract a b**h 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 it's 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 you're in for Rough s** Much sweat Enough flesh What's next Make her say Oh la la la la Give it to me TECHN9NE You're 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 bu*ts 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