Video Come On de Treach 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Treach - Come On Lyrics

Come On Song Lyrics
Come On by Treach
(Intro)
Drop a load on em
Drop a load on em
Drop a load on em
Drop a load on em
Drop a load on em

(Verse: STORI)
I just wanna live in out lanes
I just wanna bubble bath, jacuzzi on the plane
Sip champagne, bathe in Rose
Have a couple OG's waitin' on me all day
I'm a singer for once, who spit it for once
True sh*t, I'mma sight a muthaf**kin' b**ch if I want to
They think they know me, huh, they think they know me?
But I don't let em get too close
Now we ain't homies, back up off me, back up off me
Unless you can break a couple racks up off me
I'mma get up in yo ear with my sh*t
Even have ya girl screamin' that's my b**ch
I just wanna, I just wanna handle my biz
I just wanna, I just wanna get up on the bricks
Oh, oh that's right, I did
Ah, Girl I'm it
Ah, she slim and thick
Cuz seen that time, yeah, he thought that slick
Yeah, that's wassup, he stay true and he is cocky as f**k
I ain't new to this
Ya know that's wassup, I stay true to this and he is cocky as f**k
I ain't new to this

(Hook)
Comma, come on, baby, comma, come on, baby!
Lemme show ya what I'm all about
Lemme show ya what I'm talkin' bout
Huh, Comma, come on, baby, comma, come on, baby!
Lemme show ya what I'm all about
Lemme show ya

(Verse 2: STORI)
I'm takin' ova people's faith for every single day
That's what danger saying, that's what you ?
I'mma see Falouri and Lauri in muffle J's
Ya need to get up out my face if ya actin' foogay
That's off to the ^&*()__(*(*&^ ing-manes
My verse is effilis, poison, like the best there is
I'm a specialist, I own every list
If ya get it since she;'s done it, have to mess with it

(Verse 3: TREACH)
We'll Monopoly otha people's property
Probably the egger taker, shake a tatter, neva cop a plea
I believe in the news that hit us, 2 truth, fo real
Hit em up in a scoop-de-ville
Hit a quitter with a vinyl spiter
Triple OG trigger, yeah, ya know me
The T's to the R to the EA's
Sciens tellin' DEA, f**k 'im on the frewway (f**k you)
I pass the torch with a blunt, of course
If ya got my back in the front, of course
We ready to rah rah, yeah, I know
Willis the wyne, comin' like a rhyno
I'm whylin' for my broads
Yallin' for sum bruck
30 jers' dug, California luv
AIn't no alarm in me or harmony
Time to break it down now, Arnie with harmony

(Hook)
Comma, come on, baby, comma, come on, baby!
Lemme show ya what I'm all about
Lemme show ya what I'm talkin' bout
Huh, Comma, come on, baby, comma, come on, baby!
Lemme show ya what I'm all about
Lemme show ya