Yung Tenk - Come Here

Another show, cash everywhere
Another hoe, she treat me like the man
Yeah, yeah she treat me like the man
Why, why cause I got dividends
Ride in with two bitches, told that's bitch come here, come here
Two TrippNyc jeans, I got another pair
She trippin off a bean, ain't going over there
Red interior in each, I'm moving like the mayor
Got my chains on in the club, your hoe love to stare
She won't leave my side, oh no ain't going no where
Got the ruger tucked, tucked inside my Montclair
He got paranoid, soon as the smoke came in the air
I got D'useé in my cup, y'all better not play with my cup
I'll buss a nigga brain, with my cup
We up in the studio drunk, we don't give no fucks
In my black montclizzy, all of my twos in the cut
Just like a bandaid, I'm sipping on lemonade
Mix it with act, minute maid, your main bitch a renegade
Don't play no games, because we know where you stay
Fuck around in the night time, man you won't see the day
I know, I know it hurts to hear
Trust me, don't be scared
One thing, about me
If it's one thing, I don't care
Ride in with two bitches, told that's bitch come here, come here
Two TrippNyc jeans, I got another pair
She trippin off a bean, ain't going over there
Red interior in each, I'm moving like the mayor
Got my chains on in the club, your hoe love to stare
She won't leave my side, oh no ain't going no where
Got the ruger tucked, tucked inside my Montclair
He got paranoid, soon as the smoke came in the air
(Haha pour me up)
(Pour me up some more nigga)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) (Hold Up!) (slime shit sippin' codein)
(Another show, cash everywhere)
(Another hoe, she treat me like the man)
(Yeah, yeah she treat me like the man)
(Why, why cause I got dividends)
Ride in with two bitches, told that's bitch come here, come here
Two TrippNyc jeans, I got another pair
She trippin off a bean, ain't going over there
Red interior in each, I'm moving like the mayor
Got my chains on in the club, your hoe love to stare
She won't leave my side, oh no ain't going no where
Got the ruger tucked, tucked inside my Montclair
He got paranoid, soon as the smoke came in the air

Written by:
Nathan Wilder

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