Lyrics:
playin' boy
I've been waitin' by the phone just to hear your story
Gettin' tired of them same lame excuses comin'
Now tell me do you have the answer to my
the rain
She's my baby
She's comin' down the sidewalk
She's stumblin' through the door
She's coming home from places
She's never been before
She sits
by 12
Fuck 12, before I tell, I'll tell 'em crackers burn in hell
I got homies in the grave, I got brothers in the pen
I got some that's comin
Shawty bad but a good girl & she love to model
Slime a trapstar just got the whole thing & it’ll be gone by tomorrow
Just like slick Rick moonwalking
Swing by my way
And, baby oh wee
Watch yourself you might be comin' home with me
Grab your purse and baby let me grab my keys
Let's get up out this
And did you, have a nice day
What do we do
What do we say
(If you need me, don't you wonder)
(I'm comin' home)
Will you call if you need me
If you
find me (come get it)
Lil' bro in that bitch chillin' he ain't tryna come home cocky (he chillin')
He comin' home to a dollar (dollar), and a mansion
Train whistle blowin` around the bend
But I can hear it comin` in
That`s the train my baby`s on
But now she`s gonna bring her home
Got
Train whistle blowin' around the bend
But I can hear it comin' in
That's the train, my baby's on
But now she's gonna bring her home
Got a letter
Ooh, I got a letter, came to me by mail
My baby's comin' home
And I hope that he won't fail
But I feel so good, ooh, I feel so good
Yes, I feel so
camera phone
Tell em I got jacked of the phone
When in fact actually though
The previous evening back at home
I played baby foot
No-one jacked my
go of
My friends think she's Medusa but at least I'm getting loved
My baby says they're dying to be shoved
c man will go where a woman tells him so
If
Train whistle blowin' around the bend
But I can hear it comin' in
That's the train my baby's on
But now she's gonna bring her home
Got
coming to find me soon
But I fear I'm getting used to
Being held by you
Baby, look what you've done to me
Baby, look what you've done now
Baby, I'll
feelings
Really got rich and got to keep my soul
And that's a good goddamn feelin'
Comin' with the money
Got the backend with me (Ayy, ayy)
Nigga, better act
around
When you need me
I will always be by your side
Oh baby, oh baby
Just know everything is gonna be alright
When I get home
I'm gonna hold you
The general a criminal do low
Admit 'cause I'm wit it then I spit it and lit it
Niggaz timid in my vision I cause tension and thinkin'
By my presence I'm
own
But now you on my mind, and I need you in my zone
Baby girl you wear me out like cologne
Girl let’s just runaway and I ain’t never comin home
Lovin'
candy paint, sprayed by that Eddie
12 coats of that clear lookin' like some grape jelly
My paint's drippin' wet, my slab is superb
Park the truck
the Ph love watin' rinchels
Cause they doughnuts
They go nuts for a dozen
Shut up they spot, me and my baby cousin
It seems they were slippin' by
And we
going crazy, I got to sing my song.
Got a whole lot of loving and baby that's why
I'm comin' home to your love.
Coming home.
Coming home.
Coming
lie, I miss lil' shawty, when you comin' back home?
Raised by Taneeka, everytime she do your hair, you look way better
I don't give a fuck about them
answer back when you reach a hundred thousand
This is ladies night, and the Mercedes is tight
When I'm coming home? Maybe tonight
Leave my food by
and shit doin' squats
Hey, we finna turn up, man
Yeah, yeah
All my girls, yeah, they know the deal
I'ma keep it a hunnid, girl, I'ma keep it real
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