Walk

(Yeah!)

(Yeah!)

Yeah, my homie hungry
Cuz, But we ain't cut you up!
Ski mask, in the gutter
Rubber bands
Up on my cuts!
Never front
Wish you motherfuckers
Knew what's up
I could pop that trunk
Waste my bullets
And dig that rutt!
Why you stay away?
Girl, i'm fucked up
Come on over
Come and get some!
You was talking real bad
You want it real bad
I give it real fast
I only wanna make you cum!

She wanna rocker, baby!
Don't play no guit-!
Drinking on that whisk
Hope I pop it, baby!
I ain't twist no coppa
Flip him off
I got the chopper lately
Hope the ditch
Got enough room
For a whole drop
Yeah, i'm a hater!
Why she play me?
Why she playing?
All up in the rafe
What i'm saying?
She was chasing
Why she racing?
When she slower
Than a bitch
I seen my grandmomma
Go faster then them kids
So here I am
Kicking holes in the wall
Back in '06

You motherfuckers, don't know shit!
I been round doing this
Before you is
I'm up at six, early in the morning
All to take a hit of weed
Yeah, I feel stoney!

You ain't walk like this!
You talking like a bit!
Fuck up out my face!
You snitch, and get erased!
(Yeah!)
You walking like a lick!
I'ma come and get
I'ma lose my cool
(Wait)
What did he say?

You ain't walk like this!
You talking like a bit!
Fuck up out my face!
You snitch, and get erased!
(Yeah!)
You walking like a lick!
I'ma come and get
I'ma lose my cool
(Wait)
What did he say?

(Aye! Aye!)



Credits
Writer(s): Caviar Reed, Christian Risinger
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