Comë on Lyrics – Yeat
Singer: Yeat
Title: Comë on
(Yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they muhf#ckin’ slatt, ha (Slatt)
I’m f#cking the twat, I’m f#ckin’ her hips, ha (Skrrt)
Twenty-four seven, that big body flex, ha
Diamonds on my motherf#ckin’ bracelet, they on my head
Ridin’ in that motherf#ckin’ coupe, she give me head
Motherf#ckin’ chop it all off, I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil’ b#tch, I’m coming for they neck
You don’t be inside of the Urus, I’m flipping it up and I’m flipping it back, ha
Yeah, I double my money, I doubled it up more than all of y’all had, ha
I don’t be giving no f#cks about none of this clout, b#tch, I’m chasing a bag, ha
Yeah, I’ma flex, this stay on they nеck, neck, neck, b#tch, I’m flexing a bag, who?
Yеah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet, wet, wet, b#tch, and she look bad, ho
Yeah, I’ma check, check, check, I’ma flip, flip, flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho
Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten, ’bout to flip, flip, flip, ’bout to flip that Tahoe
Yeah, I got a blick, blick, blick, and it’s lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhf#ckin’ die, ho
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Yeah, flip, flip, slatt
Lot of cash, big bag
In a Tonka, Mr. bad
Big body, big bag
I could say that I’m bad (Huh)
The devil my twin, ha (Huh)
They don’t know that, ha (Huh)
I’m always gon’ win, ha (Huh)
Ran this sh#t back for the deal, muhf#ckin’ squeal, grabbing the wheel, uh
The devil gon’ call up my phone, lil’ b#tch, you know when it’s real, uh (You know when it’s real)
I sit in the circle, I’m walking around, I’m knowing the drill
Yeah, the devil be calling my phone like every damn day, man, the Perkies is real (Perkies is real)
Pull up, it’s late at night, man, I’m knowing the drill, man, I’m knowing the drill
All of this sh#t get hectic, sh#t get bad, man, you knowin’ the feel
The henchman, my Twizz and my snake, they be in the field (Buh, buh, buh)
A blessing, living this life out here, it’s so real
I’m poppin’ the muhf#ckin’ Percs again, I barely could feel
Yeah, I’m taking this sh#t all the way from the back, I’m knowing the feel
Yeah, I almost died to pour that sh#t, to pour that real
Yeah, I’m in the muhf#ckin’ broad Bentley, you don’t know how it feel
Yeah, I’m in the muhf#ckin’ big ol’ Tonka, swerving them wheels
Yeah, f#ck that big ol’, lil’ ol’ b#tch, yeah, f#ck that feel
Yeah, I bought the mansion inside the hills, I’m living the film
Yeah, yeah, they want a best dressed junkie, yeah, on some pills
(Yeah)
Come at your head, I come at your back, ha
Yeah, all of my diamonds, they muhf#ckin’ slatt, ha (Slatt)
I’m f#cking the twat, I’m f#ckin’ her hips, ha (Skrrt)
Twenty-four seven, that big body flex, ha
Diamonds on my motherf#ckin’ bracelet, they on my head
Ridin’ in that motherf#ckin’ coupe, she give me head
Motherf#ckin’ chop it all off, I chop the head
Coming for the top, lil’ b#tch, I’m coming for they neck
You don’t be inside of the Urus, I’m flipping it up and I’m flipping it back, ha
Yeah, I double my money, I doubled it up more than all of y’all had, ha
I don’t be giving no f#cks about none of this clout, b#tch, I’m chasing a bag, ha
Yeah, I’ma flex, this stay on they neck, neck, neck, b#tch, I’m flexing a bag, who?
Yeah, on a jet, jet, jet, get her wet, wet, wet, b#tch, and she look bad, ho
Yeah, I’ma check, check, check, I’ma flip, flip, flip, yeah, I get a lot of cash, ho
Yeah, I got ten, ten, ten, ’bout to flip, flip, flip, ’bout to flip that Tahoe
Yeah, I got a blick, blick, blick, and it’s lit, lit, lit, yeah, muhf#ckin’ die, ho
Yeah, yeah
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