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When I Come Around
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DOM KENNEDY
DOM KENNEDY
Vocals
Mustard
Mustard
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dominic Hunn
Dominic Hunn
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cardo
Cardo
Producer
Eric Manco
Eric Manco
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Gonda
Glenn Gonda
Mastering Engineer
Ryan Coplan
Ryan Coplan
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah (yeah, you know the way around) Yeah Uh (I don't wanna leave my DJ, better let's dance, let's go, oh) Let me take you on a date, date (yeah) We ain't gotta wait (ah-ah) Tell me if you got an ex-nigga in the way He can stay, I just wanna get a little taste And I see you keep your body in shape Look, I just want a day, day Damn, you look good, uh Damn, you look good, girl And you look good, need to stop Niggas came in, two shots I'm waiting to hear Sugar Free, Quik, or 2Pac It's the coast, T-shirt, flannel, no clothes (uh) A party ain't a party if my nigga can't smoke Here we go, let me, let me, let me make a toast To baby over there, 'cause she know I wanna poke No, I just wanna stick it in her throat (aye) Drop out the house and go dippin' on the spokes, niggas know Two, twelves in the backseat (ah-ah) Passin' by the kids, and they're yellin', "That's me" As I skate, damn, what's with all this hate? (Aye) When I come around, can't say it to my face Okay, niggas know I do stay paid And niggas can get that fade When I come around (come on), niggas better quiet shit down You niggas ain't buying Cristal, you sharing that drink (drink) Fuck, do I care what you think? I come through wearin' that mink Niggas all drunk (all drunk), I don't wanna hit yo' blunt I can fuck with any bitch that I want Is that yo' chick? Niggas looked over like shh I did that back in '06 She was like wait, "Hold up, that's my jam" This the new Dom, bitch, that's my man Try and get this money as best I can Can you do it from the side? Baby, yes, I can Just wait, I'ma beat it out like say Goin' all night, just give me like five tapes And I'm straight (straight), dang (dang), that's what I deserve (ah-ah) We gettin' money now, uh, that's what I done heard Y'all be in the club with all them nerds (c'mon) I be at the house with a girl on reserve Whatcha gon' do with all them curves? Teach me something new right now, I wanna learn This ya turn, girl, you gotta give it what you got Ain't nobody givin' you a spot This ain't no team, you ain't finna get no ring (ring) Wake up, girl, this ain't no dream, this my life Champagne bottles on ice, come through feeling like Mike You ain't my wife, please, I'm everybody type Girl, I got what everybody like When I come around, niggas, better quiet shit down You niggas ain't buying Cristal, you're sharing that drink Fuck, do I care what you think? I come through wearin' that mink When I've come around (Hands up, uh, hands up, uh, hands up, uh) Just when I come around (Hands up, uh, hands up, uh, hands up, uh) When I come around (gotta put your hand in the sky) (Hey, what's up, what's up?) (Gotta keep your hands up, keep up your hands up) Just when I come around (put your hands in the sky) (Hey, what's up, what's up?) (Gotta keep your hands up, keep up your hands up) When I come around (hands up, uh, hands up, uh, hands up, uh) (Hands up, uh, everybody, hands up, uh) (Hands up, uh, hands up, uh, hands up, uh) (I don't wanna leave my DJ, better let's dance, let's go, oh) Back before your motherfucking radio bitch Is DJ Indog, ain't this motherfucker I got some new shit from the motherfucker Westside we love too Goddamn, Dom Kennedy and his beat Yeah, y'all niggas gon' like this All y'all niggas out there in the motherfucking Elcos, see them Lambos Bugger, I see you nigga Oh, hold on, man, I gotch-, hold on, oh, your bitch has paid me Oh, shit, Indog come through, bitch, I'm working
Writer(s): Dominic Hunn, Jason Pounds Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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