Chef Dee - Comin' Soon Lyrics

Tell me what it do
When I'm coming through
You ask for something new
And it is coming soon
Tell me what it do
When I'm coming through
You ask for something new
And it is coming soon
Free at last, free at last, thank God almighty we, free at last hey
Like 12 is in, we run fast
No Tay K, but we did the dash
It's getting pretty physical
The USA is miserable
Shout-out to millennials
They hating on us, pitiful
So stand up it's show time
She gave me neeck
Like bow ties
No accidents
Like Oh My
I'm bout to get the crunch again
Like pork rinds
My baby girl is talented
She so fine
I had to call the telephone
On both lines
Tell me what it do
When I'm coming through
You ask for something new
And it is coming soon
Tell me what it do
When I'm coming through
You ask for something new
And it is coming soon
More Music
Shows
Money
Clothes
I said it's coming soon
Everybody knows
It's coming soon
I said it's coming soon