TECH N9NE - Here I Come lyrics

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    TECH N9NE LYRICS
    
    "Here I Come"
    [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 butt
    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 butt 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 butts
    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 butts
    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 bitch
    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 sex
    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 butts
    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

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