Verse 1: Tha DLet's drop it on the - one, now that the fun begun
With my crew, now let me tell all the hoes what I'm gonna do
I'm gonna getcha big booty butt-naked
Cause the exactly when you listen to me wreck it
The shirt comes off, the panties come down
The suckas in the park, yeah, jack me rhymin sounds
Cause they know the D, would never be a loser
Step back and watch me do the
Funky funky dope shit, now you want another hit
You can't stop all the shit we drop
Because me love girls good, me love girls great
Me always busting out they uncrushed grapes
Because me flow like now, me love reggae style
Me jams get pushed to the top of de pile
You never see me struggle, though sometimes me tense
So we rather come like this
ChorusSay we coming like this y'all, yeah ("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah ("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah ("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah ("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah ("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah ("Coming like this")
I said, we coming like this y'all, yeah ("Coming like this")
I said, we comin like this, like this, like this, like this y'all
Verse 2: DJ QuikWell I'm smooth with a club groove, proving that I can keep on flowing
Lyrics to the rhythm like a ride without my tongue tied
I'm chilling with the D, KK, and AMG
And the P-E-N-T-H-O-U-S-E
You'll see a whole 'nother different other side of me
Cause dissing don't apply to me
I'll snap my fingers twice and like a bird, your bitch'll fly to me
Because she's overwhelmed, you know I kick the realm when I kick it
My name is Quik and that's the ticket
Now let me stick it, like I figured, my voice it musta triggered
A hormone in your girl, now she's squirming like a squirrel
To kiss you on the cheek is rather bleak
I'd rather rub my hand down way up in ya pants and make ya squeak
So speak, up if I kick another track to keep you coming back
Cause clubs keep pumping it and suckas steadily dubbin it
But I'ma keep rubbing it on the scratch pad
Makin suckas mad enough to pinch a bitch because we're coming like this
Chorus
Verse 3: AMGAMG is the name, hoes is the game
I love the money and the fame but I'm still the same
In the Jeep with a little freak and a funky beat
Going to the let 'em, so I can give 'em the jimmy
And when I'm done cumin, I'mma go to another mo'
And meet another ho, for a fuck and put her in the buck
I got a fat dick for a kitty kat, I do it from the back
To let her know, I'm a 3-0-4 and yo
I kiss it and I rub it, the freaky hoes love it
But if you ain't my bitch, don't think that I'mma suck it
And word to the ding-a-ling that I'mma swing and then
Pick up Janice so she can suck my dick again
I bet you I'll never kiss, a ho I never trust
I'm AMG baby and bitch bust a bus
So put ya money where you mouth is, ho, sealed with a dick
Dick cheese coming like this
Verse 4: Hi-CBitches loosen up for the buttfuck
Throw yo' legs in the air, you're about to get bucked
C-C-Crawford come crazy like a convict
If I rip, I talk shit to make a ho sick
Rub my dick, make a wish, it might come true
Your pussy stinking, don't be thinking I'ma eat you
When I fart, you fall apart, a nigga got gas
I won't lie, a whore cry, I give her whiplash
Pull a jack for a fact, me an K'll get lucky
Snatch a ho purse and we're headed for Kentucky
Chicken and biscuits, rice and gravy
Nigga, we too crazy, hoes, you can't fade me
No joke, when I poke, I could go express
I bet the pussy hole smoke ten strokes or less
Hoes around my dick, slipping and sliding
Yo, I won't MISS, trick bitch, I'd rather come like this
Chorus
KKYo, I started off in this race at the sound of a gun
At the end of my chase, placed 2nd II None
Looking for a ho so a nigga like the K can just
Stroll, straight through, I'm sipping on a booze
Getting tipsy, looking for a trick who wanna dip me
In her Kool-Aid - bitch, it's time to get paid
So I just laid out, some niggas shoulda stayed out the game
(They try to play you?) No, they just got played out!
Let's get back to this funky track
It's the KK, fool, and it's just like that
But I'm ready, because I know it's punks out there
Who wanna blaze me, you just want attention, y'all don't faze me
Cause I'ma slang my thangs when it's time to bang
Some got it made by my change then they couldn't hang
So a bitch overran a B and I did ya
And I smooth came in ya, just like this
Chorus