Come Thru lyrics

[Verse 1]
Come through with the motherf*cking say so
Got more hoes than a n*gga payroll
Real b*tches gon’ do what I say so
These n*ggas be broke, call ‘em Fat Joe
b*tch I’ve been about the money, big bankroll
Big titties too, looking like a rainbow
Pull off in a n*gga ‘rarri, color mango
And I’ll eat a rap b*tch, then I surf froze
Come through with the motherf*cking say so
Got more hoes than a n*gga payroll
Real b*tches gon’ do what I say so
These n*ggas be broke, call ‘em Fat Joe
b*tch I’ve been about the money, big bankroll
Big titties too, looking like a rainbow
Pull off in a n*gga ‘rarri color mango
And I’ll eat a rap b*tch, then I surf froze
Green hundreds all a b*tch really talk about
And if she wanna see my house, she gon’ need a map
Put the pus*y on a n*gga make him tap out
And after that, make a pus*y n*gga cash out
Glo gang, doll gang, b*tch same sh*t
All these b*tches be stuck on the same sh*t
Let a b*tch talk down, she get chained quick
I don’t play with these b*tches like my names slick
[Hook]
Come through with the motherf*cking tool on me
Bum b*tches get away I’m worth two something
n*ggas all up in my face, tryna feel on me
I be hanging with them killers smoking good on them
Barbie Doll Gang, b*tch we proceed
Keep more b*tches then a football team
In the front of the gang, this I lead
I don’t play with these b*tches Dragon Ball Z
pus*y colder than brr, you get chills in it
n*ggas act like hoes so n*gga you can’t deal with me
Never lacking, it be cracking, we some drill b*tches
Have you singing to ya mama, pus*y that vicious
pus*y that vicious, yeah pus*y that cold
Just spent a couple grand on a damn coat
Know them b*tches in the lobby, this the top floor
And if she ain’t popping pus*y b*tch adios

[Verse 2]
Come through with a motherf*cking bad b*tch
Big ass, bank account on Brad Pitt
These bummy ass b*tches so average
School a itty bitty bird with a basket
Let a n*gga eat it up, green salad
Hoes stay talking down, lose balance
Asian Doll, b*tch this my palace
Keep more than one thot, Mike Lawrence
Plenty bars, young b*tch no lock up
Bag a b*tch then wait on a food truck
My n*ggas come through, shoot star struck
Then hop in a foreign on a goose hunt
All these girls are some mini me’s
No shade some of these girls still frenemies
God damn, backup, can I please breathe?
Climb a di*k like a ladder, with a damn tree
[Hook]
Come through with the motherf*cking tool on me
Bum b*tches get away I’m worth two something
n*ggas all up in my face, tryna feel on me
I be hanging with them killers smoking good on them
Barbie Doll Gang, b*tch we proceed
Keep more b*tches then a football team
In the front of the gang, this I lead
I don’t play with these b*tches Dragon Ball z
pus*y colder than brr, you get chills in it
n*ggas act like hoes so n*gga you can’t deal with me
Never lacking, it be cracking, we some drill b*tches
Have you seen? Seen your mama pus*y that vicious
pus*y that vicious, yeah pus*y that cold
Just spent a couple bread on a duck coat
Know them b*tches in the lobby, this the top floor
And if she ain’t popping pus*y b*tch adios

[Verse 3]
Come through with the motherf*cking time zone
Spend a couple grand on it then I’m gone
All these b*tches be like “This my song!”
These little ass girls b*tch I’m grown
If I wore it, then they wear it, Klu Klux Klan
No sound on these hoes, what y’all saying?
Just did a damn verse, about four bands
Then do the bull sh*t like it was advance
I don’t talk too much, b*tch I’ve been about it
Broke hoes love talking like they’ve been about it
Doll Gang in this b*tch, yeah we move in silence
Let any hoe talk, then we get to clapping
Cuban Doll gon’ blow, young b*tch about it
Middle finger to my city, that stay doubting
Only ride for my b*tches that stayed around
I’m a looney motherf*cker ask my damn pastor
[Hook]
Come through with the motherf*cking tool on me
Bum b*tches get away I’m worth two something
n*ggas all up in my face, tryna feel on me
I be hanging with them killers smoking good on them
Barbie Doll Gang, b*tch we proceed
Keep more b*tches then a football team
In the front of the gang, this I lead
I don’t play with these b*tches Dragon Ball Z
pus*y colder than brr, you get chills in it
Never lacking, it be cracking, we some drill b*tches
Barbie Doll Gang, b*tch we proceed
And if she ain’t popping pus*y - Dragon Ball Z