Lyrics Come Around - Yella Beezy feat. Snook Monstro
Zaytoven
Yeah
Like
that
motherfucker
come
with
the
fit
Know
what
I'm
sayin'?
Like
when
I
put
on
my
clothes
That's
the
first
thing
I'm
gonna
grab
When
I
walk
out
the
motherfuckin'
door
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
And
I
can't
change
it
Yeah
my
squad
dangerous
Rock
a
bye-bye
baby
I
spray
shit
down
They
say
I
got
famous
But
I'm
not
changin'
Baby,
I
grind
daily
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
Glock
nine
on
me
Come
and
ride
down
on
me
Baby,
ride
my
pony
Lay-
lay
your
head
down
Come
and
slob
all
on
me
Baby,
all
night
mornin'
I-
I'm
not
jonin'
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
If
a
nigga
want
some,
we
gon'
come
with
the
shit
Lay
a
nigga
body
down,
face
stomped
in
the
bricks
Ayy,
pussy-ass
nigga,
always
bumpin'
and
shit
'Til
pussy
nigga
body
get
slumped
in
this
bitch
Co-
come
on
nigga
go
and
get
crunk
with
your
clique
Won't
argue
with
a
nigga,
can't
bump
with
a
bitch
Swear
to
God
nigga,
ain't
playin'
no
games
Nigga
gon'
respect
my
motherfuckin'
name
If
a
nigga
wanna
keep
his
motherfuckin'
brains
Better
not
reach
for
my
motherfuckin'
chain
Almighty
lay
down
you
motherfuckers,
lame
We
not
related,
can't
fuck
with
the
gang
Get
you
cremated
if
she
keep
on
playing
Took
out
the
rocks
in
my
watch
and
we're
paying
Lil'
nigga,
yeah
I
go
insane
Hi-
hi-
hit
the
strip
club
nigga
I
make
it
rain
Yeah,
it's
crew
money,
lil'
bitch,
keep
the
change
Too
many
hoes
out
here
fuckin'
for
fame
Lil'
bitch
is
you
fuckin'
for
fame?
Swear
I
ain't
trippin',
is
you
with
it
or
not?
Pretty
lil'
bit
gon'
come
gimme
the
cot
She
ain't
tryna
fuck
then
I'm
kickin'
her
out
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
And
I
can't
change
it
Yeah
my
squad
dangerous
Rock
a
bye-bye
baby
I
spray
shit
down
They
say
I
got
famous
But
I'm
not
changin'
Baby,
I
grind
daily
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
Glock
nine
on
me
Come
and
ride
down
on
me
Baby,
ride
my
pony
Lay-
lay
your
head
down
Come
and
slob
all
on
me
Baby,
all
night
mornin'
I-
I'm
not
jonin'
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
I
don't
know
why
these
grown
men
act
so
feminine
Talk
like
they
real
but
that
shit
disingenuous
Life's
complicated
when
you
mix
with
simpletons
Morally
rich,
most
these
niggas
is
indigent
Talkin'
bout
shit
that
they
ain't
even
done
Claimin'
these
places
you
can't
even
come
Ask
about
Snookie,
I'm
good
in
the
street
I
can
walk
in
the
places
you
can't
even
run
Like
mama
done,
you
a
punk
I'ma
pop
And
that
G
shit
you
talk
just
a
whole
bunch
of
talk
'Cause
y'all
type
of
niggas
like
runnin'
they
mouth
But
my
type
of
niggas
will
run
in
your
house
'Cause
we
about
all
the
shit
that
you
not
Post
in
the
spot
really
slangin'
them
rocks
And
if
we
get
jacked
up
we
zippin'
our
lip
Y'all
givin'
up
info
and
nice
to
the
cops,
stop
Tryin'
to
dap
me
up,
I
ain't
friends
with
you
niggas
Salt
and
Kool-Aid,
I
don't
mix
with
you
niggas
Fuck
'em
all,
stick
a
dick
to
you
niggas
Allergic
reaction,
gettin'
sick
of
you
niggas
I
can
call
some
kids
to
cripple
you
niggas
Or
I
can
even
call
a
few
dogs
to
sic
a
few
niggas
Big
ass
bullets
comin'
through
walls
and
rippin'
through
niggas
They'll
never
find
like
Lou
Rawls
the
nigga
who
killed
you
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
And
I
can't
change
it
Yeah
my
squad
dangerous
Rock
a
bye-bye
baby
I
spray
shit
down
They
say
I
got
famous
But
I'm
not
changin'
Baby,
I
grind
daily
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
Glock
nine
on
me
Come
and
ride
down
on
me
Baby,
ride
my
pony
Lay-
lay
your
head
down
Come
and
slob
all
on
me
Baby,
all
night
mornin'
I-
I'm
not
jonin'
Strap
on
me
when
I
come
around
1 Keep It On Me
2 My Way Up
3 Why They Mad
4 What I Did
5 Conceited
6 Up One (Remix)
7 Nobody
8 So Much Gucci
9 You On You
10 Slide
11 Come Around
12 Safe To Say
13 What You Want
14 Big Drip
15 Big Ole Facts
16 Kicks Lots of Flava
17 That's On Me (Remix)
18 It Ain't My Fault
19 Play Yo Part
20 Can't Stop At All
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