DJ Khaled, Vado, Ace Hood, French Montana - Every Time We Come Around lyrics

[DJ Khaled, Vado, Ace Hood, French Montana - Every Time We Come Around lyrics]

On everything I love, It’s We The Best Music
It’s We The Best over everything
Get money, mo’ money

Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up
Catch it comin’ down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every time we come around
Put your hand up, down

You know I got that check on me
You know I got that 9 on me
Play with it or get religious
These shots’ll make your shirt holey
Say please, lord, forgive a nigga
Actin’ up like Ben Stiller
Jewelry on me so fuckin’ cold
I gotta wear it with a chinchilla
I ball on these fuck niggas, Bron-Bron
D Wade
Whip white like cocaine, too dope, Rick James
I’m hardbody, my flow sick
That Eagle on me no Mike Vick
I bob and weave in that pussy good
And I knock it out like Tyson
Say first round, face down, ass up
Straight pound
Yeah shorty, she know the deal
And that’s every time that I come ‘round
This big business, I come around
Smoking on that too loud
Give my dog about 1200
In twenty minutes he goin’ down

Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up
Catch it comin’ down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every time we come around
Put your hand up, down

It’s my year, Slime here
Cartier box face, call it the time’s square
Why year, I drive and fly Lear
V-16, need a coupe with nine gears
Yeah! Mob member, star agenda
Serve niggas over these bars like bartenders
(Yes)
I bob cats while shooting like guard Kemba
Hard in the paint, I stretch it, Lew Alcindor
F it, you all dinners, no protection
Tired of hearing these deadlines
No reception
Need work like wi-fi, no connection
We The Best men be the best in, cause

Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up
Catch it comin’ down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every time we come around
Put your hand up, down

They think I’ma gun ‘em down
Just ‘cause I’m a motherfucking
King from the underground
Rest in peace Pimp
Name live long as Bun around
Niggas know me, 100 keys, 500 pounds
Way too advanced for these lames
Had to dumb it down (M-m-m)
Nigga try to run off with some change
I’ma hunt him down
All they do is run they mouth me
I just run the town (Haha)
Cause the industry is being ran
By a bunch of clowns circus, it hurts cause
Everybody’s a boss and nobody’s the workers
(Real shit) shit is getting weird
All I know is when I look ‘em
In the eyes, they be scared, what

Every time we come around
Doors goin’ up, panties goin’ down
Every time we come around
Y’all throw that money up
Catch it comin’ down
Every time we come around
Baby let me blow a hundred on you
Every time we come around
Put your hand up, down

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