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"Come Around"
[feat. Young Thug]


Uh, no!
The mixtape gentlemen, nigga!

[Hook:]
Shawty do her thing for the squad whenever she come around
I'm trying to smoke a whole pound whenever I come around
I'm a get a nigga a new style whenever I go around
Nigga play on my chess shit down whenever
I got no mother fucking nets on my bizack
I got no mother fucking niggas on top my bizack
I got no mother fucking nets on my bizack, on my bizack, on my bizack
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

Shout South bitch, I make her string like a guitar
Fuck you, fuck you bad bitch, I want you bad as 'em all
She came crying so 'em dope'make her'
She ain't ran got the radars on her head like scar
She gonna take me swim, I'm diving, I'm striping
Hear that motherfucker'
Anyday you hoes will put our lies in
Check my vibe in!
Nigga, play with hoe, I'm a let that pussy down, down
Get down!
No end over my round! Got round!
I'm no bo, I think I'm'
Hold on, let me think, it's'

[Hook:]
Shawty do her thing for the squad whenever she come around
I'm trying to smoke a whole pound whenever I come around
I'm a get a nigga a new style whenever I go around
Nigga play on my chess shit down whenever
I got no mother fucking nets on my bizack
I got no mother fucking niggas on top my bizack
I got no mother fucking nets on my bizack, on my bizack, on my bizack
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

All I know is turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up!
Got this alcohol in my cup, in my cup, in my cup, my cup, hey
Hey, live my life like my last, live my life like my last
I'm a hold in my glass, broke nigga kiss my ass!
DJ, turn me up, up!
This my fucking jam!
Bitches acting up, up, bitches going round
Hey, I'm a through them bands, bands
Yeah, them racks, hoe
Break your motherfucking back, hoe!
For, for, for a real nigga!
I say, 'bitch break your back for a real nigga! '
Squad! Shawty do her thing for the squad
When we come around, you know, shout to 'em'

[Hook:]
Shawty do her thing for the squad whenever she come around
I'm trying to smoke a whole pound whenever I come around
I'm a get a nigga a new style whenever I go around
Nigga play on my chess shit down whenever
I got no mother fucking nets on my bizack
I got no mother fucking niggas on top my bizack
I got no mother fucking nets on my bizack, on my bizack, on my bizack
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

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