Here I Come Lyrics - Anghellic - Tech N9ne

(1st Verse) 

I've been around the world 

And I Yi Yi Yi 

Don't know why people 

What? 

Why people go to the strip club 

To spend their dough 

Just to see butt 

To see these ladies strip 

And take off all their clothes 

I do not know why 

They choose such a spot 

I just don't know why 

We get hot 

It's probably cause 

They make it hop and twurk the pole 

And their headlights are sitting bold 

Makes it look like its getting' cold 

Can I hold you tight 

Hop on my lap 

And do that dance 

I come to spend ones and huns 

On lovely skin 

Booty weighs a ton 

Let the game begin 

Cause here I come 

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Teccanina swope down like space invaders boy 

Pull out the piece like on you haters boy 

Forget about the haters 

I don't wanna talk about 'em 

On this right now 

I wanna talk about 

That butt them breasts 

Yes yes wanna test 

Now sanity stops 

When the fannie g. drops 

Fantasy locked 

On makin' the canopy rock 

Panties be hot 

When we walk in 

All vanity pops 

In every glam if she's stocked 

Make her make it 

Frantically hop 

We're all at the tittie bar 

VIP and all of the kitties 

Are sittin' with me 

They're all knowin' 

Who we are 

Tech N9ne, baby 

How you doin' 

What you drinkin' 

Caribou 

Is what I'm thinkin' 

Kansas City, baby 

Hey, yo, yo, yo, yo, 

We got relish 

Don't be jealous 

That's a hey no, no, no 

Me and my fellas 

Travelin' lookin' for them 

Who does what 

Make it hop 

In Houston, Texas 

ATL, California 

Whazzup 

Photos 

(Chorus) 

Bianks with breasts and big butts 

Here I come baby 

Enough to make the big bucks 

Here I come baby 

151 and Malibu rum and pineapple juice in 

My cup 

Here I come baby 

Fellas in the front 

Let me hear you grunt 

Fellas in the back 

Watch that booty clap 

Ladies in the middle 

Let me hear you sizzle 

Yell 

Tech N9ne is hard as hell 

(2nd Verse) 

Catch me on the couch 

With two stouts 

Mouth to mouth 

Bounce to the techno festival 

See lots of lezbo 

Lets go ghetto 

Or heavy metal 

We slam dancing 

Blair witch raves 

In the woods 

Up in Cameron 

Rollin' 

Diggin' the private schoolers 

St. Theresa's bishop Hogan 

Those are the kind 

That do ya 

Get that sarabell explosion 

All of my homies kick it pockets 

Ain't no punk 

Trav, Dyno, Grant, Kut 

Seven, John, George, monk 

All at the tittie bar 

Drinkin' and laughin' 

My homie B'zle 

Started this at Bazooka's 

Booties clappin' 

Black, Asian, White, Hatian, Mexican 

And Italian 

Doin' tricks with beer bottles 

Sexy mixed mullato 

I'm comin' to get ya 

Drinkin' liquor 

Off in Sweden, Germany, London 

Back to the STL 

Off in Memphis 

Raisin' hell 

With a stack of hundreds 

Kick her that 

In Miami 

In the Benz 

Aristocrat 

Where the strippers at 

(Chorus) 

Bianks with breasts and big butts 

Here I come baby 

Enough to make the big bucks 

Here I come baby 

151 and Malibu Rum and pineapple juice 

In my cup 

Here I come baby 

Fellas in the front 

Let me hear you grunt 

Fellas in the back 

Watch the bootie clap 

Ladies in the middle 

Let me hear you sizzle 

Yell 

Tech N9ne is hard as hell 

(3rd Verse) 

What ya'll doin' after this scat 

With this back activist mack miraculous 

practice this Blasphemous acts 

Hit em with a stack 

That will distract a bitch 

All I wanna do 

Is hit the back of this black abyss 

In the cat in the hat for risk 

If you really wanna master this 

Know it's a whole lotta cash to get 

Me and my homeboys 

Will get with 

Your homegirls 

And get in our own world 

We gotta be ready 

To get up and go 

To the bedroom 

Or up in the bathroom 

Givin' me and my homeboys a show 

Baby get low 

To a Tech N9ne tempo 

Do you know 

What you're in for 

Rough sex 

Much sweat 

Enough flesh 

What's next 

Make her say 

Oh la la la la 

Give it to me Tech N9ne 

You're the best time 

That I ever had 

Give it to me papa 

Hit the na na na 

And oh oh oh oh yeah 

I love it when you do me 

Like this teccanina 

And I like it 

When you make it do that 

In Kansas City 

We scan the tittes 

And brand sadities 

Were handsome hippies 

Who land some quickies 

We comin to kick it 

Where you from 

Pirates come screamin' 

Yo ho ho 

151 rum 

(Chorus) 

Bianks with breasts and big butts 

Here I come baby 

Enough to make the big bucks 

Here I come baby 

151 and Malibu rum and pineapple juice 

In my cup 

Here I come baby 

Fellas in the front 

Let me hear you grunt 

Fellas in the back 

Watch that bootie clap 

Ladies in the middle 

Let me hear you sizzle 

Yell 

Tech N9ne is hard as hell