Juice Wrld - Round lyrics

[Intro: Yung Bans] Hmm [Chorus: Yung Bans] Yeah, huh, dress it up, huh, dress it down, yeah Took flight, came up off the ground, huh I'm out this Earth, baby, it ain't round Round, round, rou-rou-rou-round [Verse 1: Yung Bans] Ayy, set it, dog food, ayy, ain't it brown? Out a perc, huh, ain't it round? f**in' hoe, make that b**h go down Smokin' gas, b**h, my dope is loud Ayy, hatin' that n***a, I know he can't stand me, yeah I'm just countin' up, this sh** just dandy, yeah Shawty s** my dick like, "Where your man?" Yeah I'm like, "f** that n***a, I don't give no damn" Yeah Baby, that n***a gave me a helpin' hand, yeah, hey On two feet, I had to stand, yeah On four feet, I'm on my hands and legs, yeah b**h, I'm a dog, I'm a f**in' legend, huh, ayy Dog, huh, ayy, yeah, dog Chopper jumpin' like a frog, ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah, huh Baby, I'm a dog, uh, yeah, ayy Caught up in the smoke, I'm in the smoke, huh [Chorus: Yung Bans] Yeah, huh, dress it up, huh, dress it down, yeah Took flight, came up off the ground, huh I'm out this Earth, baby, it ain't round Round, round, rou-rou-rou-round [Verse 2: Juice WRLD] Your b**h on the four, that b**h down to f**, ayy I'ma knock her down, same way I hit her up, ayy Now he on the ground, ambulance pick him up, uh Ambulance get him up, yeah I ain't give no f**s She say she in love, I don't give no f**s Met her in the club, she was DTF; down to f** .40 on me, had to light 'em up, line 'em up Pop a molly, icy just to watch me, yeah, uh Gang gang, baby, they be too family Banana clip on me 'cause n***as be really actin' like they chimpanzees These n***as say they weren't ready, b**h, I been ready He say it's a scary movie, b**h, I been Freddy, ayy [Chorus: Yung Bans & Juice WRLD] Yeah, huh, dress it up, huh, dress it down, yeah (dress it down, yeah, yeah, yeah) Took flight, came up off the ground, huh (off the ground, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm out this Earth, baby, it ain't round (it ain't round, no) Round, round, rou-rou-rou-round (round, rou-rou-round)