When I Come Around

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