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COMIN IN Video (MV)




Performed By: Kudaa
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Kudaa Music




Kudaa - COMIN IN Lyrics
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Yeah, money keep on comin' in, comin' in, yeah
Yeah, the stacks I keep on thumbin 'em, comin' in yeah
Why you boys ain't get to gunnin' him, gunnin' him down
They walking round freely, wanna see 'em with a frown
Money been comin' in, bitches been comin' in
Bitches tryna' f*ck on a nigga 'cause he runnin' it
Bitches tryna' f*ck on a nigga like I won some shit
Leave these bitches in the dirt like i'm tryna dust some shit
Dust a bitch, I ain't got no maid i'm tryna clean some shit
Shooters don't care who around you gon' see some shit
The block staying hot, bitch you better not leave some shit
Don't come to get it back, I already sold it for a couple racks
Ruthless in this bitch, and we don't spare no snitch
Get the cutters, get the glocks, and we bringing in a switch
Tell your mothers get off the block my trigger finger itch
I be cappin' in these songs I really don't shoot shit
Glock put 'em in the floor
Chopping niggas like a chore
Lion in this bitch, yeah you know we gonna' f*cking roar
And flying in this bitch hoe you know we gonna f*ckin' soar
I was tryin' with the bitch but she ain't want no more
I ain't gonna go to no muhf*ckin' war
If she don't wanna fight she can sit by the shore
I'll leave a bitch alone if she a f*ckin' whore
I'll leave that bitch alone if she treat me like a chore
Treat me like a chore
Been steppin' on shit bitch close the f*ckin' door
How many rings I got on me? Probably like four
Pinky, ring, middle, pointer, but I still want some more
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Yeah, money keep on comin' in, comin' in, yeah
Yeah, the stacks I keep on thumbin 'em, comin' in yeah
Why you boys ain't get to gunnin' him, gunnin' him down
They walking round freely, wanna see 'em with a frown
Money been comin' in, bitches been comin' in
Bitches tryna' f*ck on a nigga 'cause he runnin' it
Bitches tryna' f*ck on a nigga like I won some shit
Leave these bitches in the dirt like i'm tryna dust some shit
Dust a bitch, I ain't got no maid i'm tryna clean some shit
Shooters don't care who around you gon' see some shit
The block staying hot, bitch you better not leave some shit
Don't come to get it back, I already sold it for a couple racks
Ruthless in this bitch, and we don't spare no snitch
Get the cutters, get the glocks, and we bringing in a switch
Tell your mothers get off the block my trigger finger itch
I be cappin' in these songs I really don't shoot shit
Glock put 'em in the floor
Chopping niggas like a chore
Lion in this bitch, yeah you know we gonna' f*cking roar
And flying in this bitch hoe you know we gonna f*ckin' soar
I was tryin' with the bitch but she ain't want no more
I ain't gonna go to no muhf*ckin' war
If she don't wanna fight she can sit by the shore
I'll leave a bitch alone if she a f*ckin' whore
I'll leave that bitch alone if she treat me like a chore
Treat me like a chore
Been steppin' on shit bitch close the f*ckin' door
How many rings I got on me? Probably like four
Pinky, ring, middle, pointer, but I still want some more
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Writer: Kudaa Music
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