Every Time We Come Around

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

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

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

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