Producer: Jay E (Producer)

[Intro]
Yo, what up, baby girl?
Fuck is the deal?
Nah, you know what I'm saying
I'm on my way, for sure
Nah, but Kyjuan and Murph, they with me already
And no, Leezy on his way, we gon' be there in a minute
But what's going on with you though?
'Cause I hope you ain't frontin'
'Cause it's too late at night for that, you know?
Here we come (Here we come now, girl)
On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw)

[Verse 1]
You know I be spittin' hot shit beneath me
Only nigga can take a still picture in 3D (What)
If need be, I'm leavin' the party with Cindy (Who is that?)
Gotta be bow legged, long hair, Fendi
'99, I'm on her twin sister, Mindy
I spit game like that to get brains like that
Butter soft leather seats, it came like that
If sex was football, I'd be a running back
Get ya on and get low, and I never fumble
Make ya throw your hands up when I bring in the zone
So if it's on, it's on, shit, I'm takin' you home
I got my home-dog out, it's on chrome, long gone
She like my bizza, my batlin' dog
You Lunatics, that's what I be sayin' 'bout y'all
Not a MD but I'm always on call
And I got a stick for you, guaranteed not to stall

[Chorus]
So here we come (Here we come now, girl)
On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw)
'Cause we be countdown from the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound
Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up, ayy
(Here we come)
The countdown from the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound
(On home for you)
Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up

[Verse 2]
I'm like the New Edition, Don, not Ronnie, Bobby, and Mike
Not even Ricky "Rapper" Johnny can stand the rain tonight
Is this the end? Damn, right
I turned on a liking to Vannessa Derrio like over Brian McKnight
Said "Oh no", baby doll kissin' me and she goin' down low
You pull that demo out, tell that you a pro
Swore up and down you never did this before
Whatever, just go slow
Hated by all types, baby fathers and dykes
Uptight, ready to fight 'cause I'm the one they women like (Oh)
He think he tight, think he got more game than Spike Lee
Runnin' through his veins like a IV, high speed
Tightest nigga for five G's and Al D
Rather catch me now when my price is low
Them ninety-five digits when the Lunatics blow
Another zero for a show
Just to let you niggas know, now what

[Chorus]
Here we come (Here we come now, girl)
On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw)
'Cause we be the countdown from the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound
Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up, ayy
(Here we come)
The countdown from the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound
(On home for you)
Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up

[Verse 3]
You see me and my niggas only come out on the weekends
'Cause the weekdays, too busy creepin', freakin'
Wit' yo' rat, now picture that
When she wit' you, she not speakin', what you weak at?
Lettin' me know that she really been thinkin'
About a nigga, even when I'm not with her
I'm frosty all year, while you only in the winter
My pockets gettin' fatter, your pockets gettin thinner
I ain't payin' time so you callin' me a sinner
Old bae, twenty-nine, callin' me a young tender
Nelly stop, don't leave, don't stop when I'm in her
She ready for whatever and I ain't even bought her dinner
I started the game on a bench with splinters (Oh)
Beggin' your coach, let you play for a minute
The last seconds of the game, used to weigh in to enter
I ain't gotta hear the buzzer, moe, I know who the winner, come on

[Chorus]
Here we come (Here we come now, girl)
On home for you (Baby girl, aw, aw)
'Cause we be the countdown from the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound
Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up, ayy
(Here we come)
The countdown from the sky to the ground
Sippin' Alizé, steady puffin' on a pound
(On home for you)
Hollerin' "Woah, now", slow down, switch it up
Mami, don't front, go down, hit it up

[Outro]
Here we come y'all
Here we come (Uh, uh)
Here we come y'all
Here we come
Here we come y'all (Uh)
Here we come
Here we come y'all (Uh, uh, uh)
Here we come
Here we come y'all ('Cause we be)
Here we come
Here we come y'all
Here we come
Here we come y'all
Here we come (Switch it up, mami)
Here we come y'all
Here we come ('Cause we be)
Here we come y'all
Here we come
Here we come y'all
Here we come (Lunatics y'all)
Here we come y'all
Here we come
Here we come y'all
Here we come
('Cause we be)
Here we come y'all
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Nelly

Cornell Iral Haynes, Jr. (born November 2, 1974), known professionally as Nelly, is an American rapper, singer, songwriter, entrepreneur, investor, and occasional actor from St. Louis, Missouri. Nelly embarked on his music career with Midwest hip hop group St. Lunatics, in 1993 and signed to Universal Records in 1999. Under Universal, Nelly began his solo career in the year 2000, with his debut album Country Grammar, of which the title-track was a top ten hit. The album debuted at number three on the Billboard 200 and went on to peak at number one. Country Grammar is Nelly’s best-selling album to date, selling over 8.4 million copies in the United States. His following album Nellyville, produced the number-one hits “Hot in Herre” and Dilemma. Other singles included “Work It”, “Air Force Ones”, “Pimp Juice” and “#1”.