Walk Like This

She love the way I walk like this
I can't get caught with this
Ooo

She love the way I walk like this
She love the way I talk my shit
She know what she want this it
You Can't get caught with this
Yea
Ooo
Big Jeeta nigga

She love the way I talk my shit
Big gold on the left
On my wrist
Big coupe when I lane switch
How I get here nigga
I had to take risk

Niggas don't know how to act
Had to ball hard
Put the city on the map hoe

Now I got shit jumpin
Out the bando
Smoking good weed
Shit blowing like a fan tho

Yo Jaygee you the man tho
Wit a bad bit
She giving kneck
In her sandal
When you done Call
Yo man hoe
Take it out ya
Mouth cuz
I can't understand tho
Ok now you turnt up
If it's Patron then
Fill my cup
You know this shit
Going up
Pass me the blunt
Man I can't get enough

Smoking on this medi Cali
Niggas out here
Hustle hard on the daily
Trophies in the field
Champ Bailey niggas get the
Green get the rice and gravy

Ok bitch you silly
If you owe me money
Then you gotta pay me
Ok bitch you silly
If you owe me money
Then you gotta pay me

She love the walk like this
She love the way I talk
My shit
She know what she want
This it
You can't get
Caught with this
Yea
Ooo yea

She love the
Way I walk like this
She love the way I talk
My shit
She know what she want
This it you
Can't get caught with this
Yea
Ooo yea



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Writer(s): Jon Garrett
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