| 6 fifteens, candy coated riding clean
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| Every time I pull out a new whip I cause a scene
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| Rolling through my hood, I told 'em pimpin' ain’t that easy
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| So whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| I’m talking Monte Carlos, Crown Vics, Cadillacs and Regals
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| If I get pulled over, everything I got’s illegal
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| But I ain’t got no worries I got Jesus riding shotgun
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| Knowing that I need a meal ticket and I can’t stop until I got one
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| Shit, I’m whippin' cutty bubble bucket busty, bitches love to ride too
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| Hanging out the window servin' niggas like a late-night Wendy’s drive through
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| Tweeters, speakers, jeekers fiendin', diamond in the back my nigga
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| I got two white girls, think I oughta have a curl in return of the mack,
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| my nigga
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| It’s the return of the 'Lac
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| Riding on so many horses they think I’m playing polo
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| Candy paint drippin' like a Jheri curl, nigga, I’mma let my soul glo
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| Fleet, flickin', screaming, bitches, pitchin', counter, past fate
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| And all of the women get jealous cause of the way my car can make its ass shake
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| Last to base, in the face
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| The law’s right beside me, my window tint, dawg
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| My rims are too large
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| As soon as I hit the back road bet the law can’t find me
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| Ridin', candy paint with two poles in the trunk
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| Popped up twice with two hoes in the trunk
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| Disturb your peace with fifteens that thump
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| Touch my slab get sawed off with the pump
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| 6 fifteens, candy coated riding clean
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| Every time I pull out a new whip I cause a scene
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| Rolling through my hood, I told 'em pimpin' ain’t that easy
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| So whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| I got two floors in my trunk, club lights in my trunk
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| I charge at the door them hoes hit the floor, we have club nights in my trunk
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| Cause it’s an earthquake when I park, I keep a UFO in my yard
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| My wheels so big when I swing my whip I can high five God, Lord
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| I could skydive off of the top of the roof, rims taller than King Kong
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| Riding around looking for an ass that I could sit my drink on
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| My seats warm, my drink cold, my paint dry, but her mouth wet
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| Suffocate that ho till that bitch look like Smurfette
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| 007 pressin' more buttons, I got all these gadgets, ho
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| I got all these alpine, it could turn a square chick ratchet, ho
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| Neon lights shine neon bright that I could direct all this traffic, ho
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| Young and wise my 9 to 5 would be a vortex if I crash it, ho
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| Like a head on collision with a red bone mouth colder than Michigan
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| Reach in that glove box and I got more rubbers than Michelin
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| I’m feeling like Yao Ming in the whip (why?) I need more leg room
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| So I hit a switch and the whole back seat turned into a god damn bedroom
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| 6 fifteens, candy coated riding clean
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| Every time I pull out a new whip I cause a scene
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| Rolling through my hood, I told 'em pimpin' ain’t that easy
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| So whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| (Come and see me) Come and see me
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| Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me
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| Okay now, ho, pour out that drink and watch me fire up that blunt
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| Anybody getting outta line don’t make me pop my fuckin' trunk
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| Don’t make you pop your fuckin' trunk?
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| Don’t make me pop my fuckin' trunk
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| Anybody getting outta line don’t make me pop my fuckin' trunk
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| O-o-o-okay, now bow down when you see me, don’t be trippin' on the thump
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| Anybody getting outta line don’t make me pop my fuckin' trunk
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| Don’t make you pop your fuckin' trunk?
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| Don’t make me pop my fuckin' trunk
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| Anybody getting outta line don’t make me pop my fuckin' trunk
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| Hold up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Come And See Me , by - Ludacris. Song from the album Ludaversal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп