Come Around lyrics

by

Quavo


[Chorus: John Wic]
Pull up flexin' with my top down
Don't bring your b*tch around
We smokin' out the pound (smokin' out the pound)
If I don't know you please don't come around
I got a hundred 'rounds
I might just lay you down (lay your ass down)
Please don't come around me, please don't come around
Please don't come around me, please don't come around
Hundred rounds, chopper I might lay you down
Please don't come around

[Verse 1: John Wic]
I be on some other sh*t, yeah I be on it n*gga
Smokin' backwood after backwood, you can keep the swisher
I hit my ho one time and then I have my main dismiss her
Your b*tch is nasty, suckin' di*k, you go back home and kiss her
Countin' money, that's the only thing relaxing me
Got nina on my waist so no you can't sit next to me
I found my diamonds swimmin' knee deep in the ocean sea
Cookie crumbles, come back up just like it's groceries
AR, AR-15
I got a hundred hollow tips in this magazine
Shift the gear then smash the gas, I bet I clear the scene
Drop a four inside a Fanta while you drinkin' clean (mud)
[Chorus: John Wic]
Pull up flexin' with my top down
Don't bring your b*tch around
We smokin' out the pound (smokin' out the pound)
If I don't know you please don't come around
I got a hundred 'rounds
I might just lay you down (lay your ass down)
Please don't come around me, please don't come around
Please don't come around me, please don't come around
Hundred rounds, chopper I might lay you down
Please don't come around

[Verse 2: Mango Foo]
Please don't come around
I might lay you down
Chopper hold about a hundred rounds
Gun sound like surround sound
Can you hear me now?
I been juggin', trappin' out the pound
Molly rock the size of stone mound
I feed her perkys when she come around
Yeah, yes I'm a dealer
Diamonds dancin', Michael Jackson, they thriller
Nat nat so I skeet on her nipples
I Terio on that pus*y, ooh kill 'em
Cappin' hard, ridin' like back with no swishers
Everywhere I go the draco my n*gga
Servin' the white, got coca in the Fisker
Sippin' the drank, I think I need a liver
Diamonds on me look like water water
My wrist smash the pot like a Florida Marlin
Don't bring her 'round me if she a foreign
I di*k her down, kick her out, early morning
Pop a perky, I feel like I'm soaring
I whip the pot with tornado army
Uzi with coolant, you cannot harm me
Smoke so much cookie, cause global warming
[Chorus: John Wic]
Pull up flexin' with my top down
Don't bring your b*tch around
We smokin' out the pound (smokin' out the pound)
If I don't know you please don't come around
I got a hundred 'rounds
I might just lay you down (lay your ass down)
Please don't come around me, please don't come around
Please don't come around me, please don't come around
Hundred rounds, chopper I might lay you down
Please don't come around
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