Come And See Me lyrics

[Spoken Intro]

[Hook: Ludacris & Big K.R.I.T.]

6 fifteens, candy coated riding clean

Every time I pull out a new whip I cause a scene

Rolling through my hood, I told 'em pimpin' ain't that easy

So whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

[Verse 1: Ludacris & Big K.R.I.T.]

I'm talking Monte Carlos, Crown Vics, Cadillacs and Regals

If I get pulled over, everything I got's illegal

But I ain't got no worries I got Jesus riding shotgun

Knowing that I need a meal ticket and I can't stop until I got one

Shit, I'm whippin' cutty bubble bucket busty, bitches love to ride too

Hanging out the window servin' niggas like a late-night Wendy's drive through

Tweeters, speakers, jeekers fiendin', diamond in the back my nigga

I got two white girls, think I oughta have a curl in return of the mack, my nigga

It's the return of the 'Lac

Riding on so many horses they think I'm playing polo

Candy paint drippin' like a Jheri curl, nigga, I'mma let my soul glo

Fleet, flickin', screaming, bitches, pitchin', counter, past fate

And all of the women get jealous cause of the way my car can make its ass shake

Last to base, in the face

The law's right beside me, my window tint, dawg

My rims are too large

As soon as I hit the back road bet the law can't find me

Ridin', candy paint with two poles in the trunk

Popped up twice with two hoes in the trunk

Disturb your peace with fifteens that thump

Touch my slab get sawed off with the pump

[Hook: Ludacris & Big K.R.I.T.]

6 fifteens, candy coated riding clean

Every time I pull out a new whip I cause a scene

Rolling through my hood, I told 'em pimpin' ain't that easy

So whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

[Verse 2: Ludacris & Big K.R.I.T.]

I got two floors in my trunk, club lights in my trunk

I charge at the door them hoes hit the floor, we have club nights in my trunk

Cause it's an earthquake when I park, I keep a UFO in my yard

My wheels so big when I swing my whip I can high five God, Lord

I could skydive off of the top of the roof, rims taller than King Kong

Riding around looking for an ass that I could sit my drink on

My seats warm, my drink cold, my paint dry, but her mouth wet

Suffocate that ho till that bitch look like Smurfette

007 pressin' more buttons, I got all these gadgets, ho

I got all these alpine, it could turn a square chick ratchet, ho

Neon lights shine neon bright that I could direct all this traffic, ho

Young and wise my 9 to 5 would be a vortex if I crash it, ho

Like a head on collision with a red bone mouth colder than Michigan

Reach in that glove box and I got more rubbers than Michelin

I'm feeling like Yao Ming in the whip (why?) I need more leg room

So I hit a switch and the whole back seat turned into a god damn bedroom

[Hook: Ludacris & Big K.R.I.T.]

6 fifteens, candy coated riding clean

Every time I pull out a new whip I cause a scene

Rolling through my hood, I told 'em pimpin' ain't that easy

So whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

(Come and see me) Come and see me

Whatever you need, little buddy, come and see me

[Verse 3: Ludacris & Big K.R.I.T.]

Okay now, ho, pour out that drink and watch me fire up that blunt

Anybody getting outta line don't make me pop my fuckin' trunk

Don't make you pop your fuckin' trunk?

Don't make me pop my fuckin' trunk

Anybody getting outta line don't make me pop my fuckin' trunk

O-o-o-okay, now bow down when you see me, don't be trippin' on the thump

Anybody getting outta line don't make me pop my fuckin' trunk

Don't make you pop your fuckin' trunk?

Don't make me pop my fuckin' trunk

Anybody getting outta line don't make me pop my fuckin' trunk

Hold up

• Artist:Ludacris
• Album:Ludaversal (2015)