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Come On Baby Songtext
von Cookin’ Soul Feat. Mac Miller

Come On Baby Songtext

(Come on, baby)
Cookin Soul
(Come on, baby)

Hey, we got whatever if you need it
So pour yourself a drink and get the weed lit (come on, baby)
Bring a couple friends, I can bring mine
We can get together, have a good time, so (come on, baby)

Hey, we got the gin and Patrón
Good kush, printed papers and the (come on, baby)
So let yourself go and get naughty
Have a good time, let′s party, yeah (aight, look)

Dazed and confused, I've been
Breakin′ the rules since the age I was two
Gave the fat girl a buck and she sang you a tune (come on, baby)
When your face up in the news and you makin' these moves
It's best to tune out all these fools always hatin′ on you (come on, baby)


When my eyes shut, I′ma be fucked up
They gotta notice that we always on the come-up (come on, baby)
Hey, they see the way I'm spittin′, know this hard for you
Been doin' the impossible, slow it down, chopped and screwed (come on, baby)

Sicker than a hospital, rollin′ with a Motley Crue
Stars, connect a dot or two
You can't feel the shoes that I′ma slip my feet and socks into
Buy, rip the tags in the bag, it's a wrap
I ain't gonna give it back, Mac, run it

Hey, we got whatever if you need it
So pour yourself a drink and get the weed lit (come on, baby)
Bring a couple friends, I can bring mine
We can get together, have a good time, so (come on, baby)

Hey, we got the gin and Patrón
Good kush, printed papers and the (come on, baby)
So let yourself go and get naughty
Have a good time, let′s party, yeah

Hey, run it (come on, baby)
It′s a house party, time for me to break in
We just need to party, back in the DJ to play (come on, baby)
Get the Patrón shots and sip on Kush and get a twist up
Tell a few friends, I'ma call a couple chicks up


Red cups everywhere, empty bottles of booze
Shot, shot, shots there to get ′em in the mood
Now she climbin' up the stripper pole, bustin′ a couple moves
And everybody high, so we eatin' up all the food

Freshest nigga in the party ′cause my outfit fly
If you havin' a good time, put your cups in the sky
Go ahead and wild out, ain't no need to act shy
Like Will said, "Everything′s better when you high", yeah

We got whatever if you need it
So pour yourself a drink and get the weed lit
Bring a couple friends, I can bring mine
We can get together, have a good time, so (come on, baby)

Hey, we got the gin and Patrón
Good kush, printed papers and the (come on)
So let yourself go and get naughty
Have a good time, let′s party, yeah (come on, baby)

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