Come Around King Von

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[Intro]
(Ay Track, you went off with this one)
(DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

[Chorus]
I heard he want smoke (Oh yeah)
Then I'ma lay a nigga down (Damn, damn)
You don't even tote (Uh-huh)
So why the fuck you come around? (Why? Why?)
'Cause this a Gucci coat (Uh-huh)
And all this drip will make you drown (Yeah, yeah)
I put you on the floor (Huh?)
And bitch, you bet' not make a sound (Boom-boom)
Bitch, who you ridin' with? (Uh-huh)
Bitch, who you slidin' with? (What?)
I put a dime on him (Uh-huh)
'Cause I ain't had time for him (What? What?)
I heard he want smoke (Oh yeah)
Then I'ma lay a nigga down (Damn, damn)
You don't even tote (Uh-huh)
So why the fuck you come around? (Boom-boom)

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
I heard he want smoke (Oh yeah)
Then I'ma lay a nigga down (Damn, damn)
You don't even tote (Uh-huh)
So why the fuck you come around? (Why? Why?)
'Cause this a Gucci coat (Uh-huh)
And all this drip will make you drown (Yeah, yeah)
I put you on the floor (Huh?)
And bitch, you bet' not make a sound (Boom-boom)
Bitch, who you ridin' with? (Uh-huh)
Bitch, who you slidin' with? (What?)
I put a dime on him (Uh-huh)
'Cause I ain't had time for him (What? What?)
I heard he want smoke (Oh yeah)
Then I'ma lay a nigga down (Damn, damn)
You don't even tote (Uh-huh)
So why the fuck you come around? (Boom-boom)

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