Please don't come around me
Go the other way
Please don't come around me
Aye
Hey
Please don't come around me
Go the other way (heh)
I know that they doubt me
And they throw that shade (heh)
Yea my brother with me
And he catchin' plays (huh)
We just move that Whitney
On that paper chase (huh)
Down to catch a case
I can't even feel my face (huh)
Geeked up off that Maui
Count up ándale (hey)
Everyday I do that
Yea (yeh)
I already been through that
Yea (yeh)
On this beat my dude snapped
We just make these hits
In the booth I make a few tracks
Pussy boy a flake, yea
I already knew that
Watch out for the snakes (heh)
Go back to my roots yea
Aye (heh)
I just count my money
I could not forget
All the days when I was bummy
Now I'm on my shit (heh)
To that guap I'm running
Keep it on my hip (hey)
If you actin' funny
Hey, yea
I just clean that laundry
Clean that money up (yeh)
I just clean that laundry
You a runner up (yeh)
Geeked up out my body
Aye (heh)
I feel like a zombie
Aye
Aye
(Heh)
Yea
And we just run to that guap
Pussy ass mother f*ckers
Why they talking like that
Aye
Aye (hey)
Please don't come around me
Go the other way (heh)
I know that they doubt me
And they throw that shade (heh)
Yea my brother with me
And he catchin' plays (huh)
We just move that Whitney
On that paper chase (huh)
Down to catch a case
I can't even feel my face (huh)
Geeked up off that Maui
Count up ándale (hey)
Everyday I do that
Yea (yeh)
I already been through that
Yea (yeh)
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Please don't come around me
Go the other way
Please don't come around me
Aye
Hey
Please don't come around me
Go the other way (heh)
I know that they doubt me
And they throw that shade (heh)
Yea my brother with me
And he catchin' plays (huh)
We just move that Whitney
On that paper chase (huh)
Down to catch a case
I can't even feel my face (huh)
Geeked up off that Maui
Count up ándale (hey)
Everyday I do that
Yea (yeh)
I already been through that
Yea (yeh)
On this beat my dude snapped
We just make these hits
In the booth I make a few tracks
Pussy boy a flake, yea
I already knew that
Watch out for the snakes (heh)
Go back to my roots yea
Aye (heh)
I just count my money
I could not forget
All the days when I was bummy
Now I'm on my shit (heh)
To that guap I'm running
Keep it on my hip (hey)
If you actin' funny
Hey, yea
I just clean that laundry
Clean that money up (yeh)
I just clean that laundry
You a runner up (yeh)
Geeked up out my body
Aye (heh)
I feel like a zombie
Aye
Aye
(Heh)
Yea
And we just run to that guap
Pussy ass mother f*ckers
Why they talking like that
Aye
Aye (hey)
Please don't come around me
Go the other way (heh)
I know that they doubt me
And they throw that shade (heh)
Yea my brother with me
And he catchin' plays (huh)
We just move that Whitney
On that paper chase (huh)
Down to catch a case
I can't even feel my face (huh)
Geeked up off that Maui
Count up ándale (hey)
Everyday I do that
Yea (yeh)
I already been through that
Yea (yeh)
Go the other way
Please don't come around me
Aye
Hey
Please don't come around me
Go the other way (heh)
I know that they doubt me
And they throw that shade (heh)
Yea my brother with me
And he catchin' plays (huh)
We just move that Whitney
On that paper chase (huh)
Down to catch a case
I can't even feel my face (huh)
Geeked up off that Maui
Count up ándale (hey)
Everyday I do that
Yea (yeh)
I already been through that
Yea (yeh)
On this beat my dude snapped
We just make these hits
In the booth I make a few tracks
Pussy boy a flake, yea
I already knew that
Watch out for the snakes (heh)
Go back to my roots yea
Aye (heh)
I just count my money
I could not forget
All the days when I was bummy
Now I'm on my shit (heh)
To that guap I'm running
Keep it on my hip (hey)
If you actin' funny
Hey, yea
I just clean that laundry
Clean that money up (yeh)
I just clean that laundry
You a runner up (yeh)
Geeked up out my body
Aye (heh)
I feel like a zombie
Aye
Aye
(Heh)
Yea
And we just run to that guap
Pussy ass mother f*ckers
Why they talking like that
Aye
Aye (hey)
Please don't come around me
Go the other way (heh)
I know that they doubt me
And they throw that shade (heh)
Yea my brother with me
And he catchin' plays (huh)
We just move that Whitney
On that paper chase (huh)
Down to catch a case
I can't even feel my face (huh)
Geeked up off that Maui
Count up ándale (hey)
Everyday I do that
Yea (yeh)
I already been through that
Yea (yeh)
Writer: Stephen Swider
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid