Come Here!

Milasius, come back Shenrxn Said, baby, come here, I just wanna feel your love I been gettin' to the money 'cause you know that's all I know In the brand new whip with designer on my body Baby wanna go fast 'cause she sick of goin' slow I don't wanna hear talk, told her, "Shut up, and throw that ass back" Gettin' money fast, yeah, we countin' all the racks I been makin' hits, and your bitch know it's facts If you talkin' all that shit, I be smokin' on your pack, like— Baby, come here, I just wanna feel your love I been gettin' to the money 'cause you know that's all I know In the brand new whip with designer on my body Baby wanna go fast 'cause she sick of goin' slow I don't wanna hear talk, told her, "Shut up, and throw that ass back" Gettin' money fast, yeah, we countin' all the racks I been makin' hits, and your bitch know it's facts If you talkin' all that shit, I be smokin' on your pack, like— Fight night, it's on sight, no cap We swerve on yo' block, hit yo' bitch from the back Last couple months finally got in my bag Ain't trappin', I got all this shit from my rap You say you rich but I know that I'm richer Pull out my phone, I ain't takin' a picture Makin' a movie, yo' bitch in my bed And I'm hittin' it raw, pussy sweet like a swisher I be smokin' that gas, I ain't talkin' propane Back of the whip and she givin' me brain, no concussion I'm smokin' these opps in the Russian I guess there ain't no time for discussion My music was bumpin', pull up to the function Then fire up the pole, there gon' be some destruction Sendin' these shots like three deep with the clip Then repeat, that's the drum, I ain't talkin' percussion Said, baby, come here, I just wanna feel your love I been gettin' to the money 'cause you know that's all I know In the brand new whip with designer on my body Baby wanna go fast 'cause she sick of goin' slow I don't wanna hear talk, told her, "Shut up, and throw that ass back" Gettin' money fast, yeah, we countin' all the racks I been makin' hits, and your bitch know it's facts If you talkin' all that shit, I be smokin' on your pack, like— Baby, come here, I just wanna feel your love I been gettin' to the money 'cause you know that's all I know In the brand new whip with designer on my body Baby wanna go fast 'cause she sick of goin' slow I don't wanna hear talk, told her, "Shut up, and throw that ass back" Gettin' money fast, yeah, we countin' all the racks I been makin' hits, and your bitch know it's facts If you talkin' all that shit, I be smokin' on your pack, like—