Sandwalker

Sandwalker
Aye
Aye
Aye
Sandwalker
Brrt
Brrt
Brrt
Brrt
Aye
Stormtrooper
Hrrt
Slatt
Hrrt
Aye
Sandwalker
Aye
Aye
One night
She want Arabian nights
1,000 Arabian nights
She want Arabian nights
1,000 Arabian
Slatt
Triple digit check my temp
Everywhere I go I be walking with a limp
Riding with a stick I ain't talking bout shift
Give her one night she want a thousand more quick
Aye
I supply D to her hip
Aye
I divide P to the zip
Aye
I provide keys to the Ps that I have received from God and within
Aye
Free all the slatts Long live Prince
Aye
Came a long way to the keys
I used to proceed
By kicking the door in
Aye
Just say what you need
You know that I got it
You know that I'm motherfucking trim
She bome home with me
She don't wanna leave
She don't wanna go home to him

Aye
One night
She want Arabian nights
1,000 Arabian nights
She want Arabian nights
1,000 Arabian
Sandwalker
Aye
Aye
Aye
Sandwalker
Brrt
Brrt
Brrt
Brrt
Aye
Sidewinder
Hrrt
Slatt
Hrrt
Aye
Sandwalker
Aye
Aye

Towelhead they see the eye and the scope only
7.62s like a mofuckin scorpion
Think you can bang in the desert come show me
Sidewinders, rattlesnakes, scorpions and cobras
And a black mamba thats shooting like Kobe
Shit could hot like we in the Saudi
Or it could get colder than fucking Nairobi
I got a dream and I know that I own
I got a bad bitch doing aerobics
I got a answer that stay fully loaded
I think you should try me we both really want it
I see my chance and I took it I want it
I was just in the desert walking

Aye
One night
She want Arabian nights
1,000 Arabian nights
She want Arabian nights
1,000 Arabian
Sandwalker
Aye
Aye
Aye
Sandwalker
Brrt
Brrt
Brrt
Brrt
Aye
Sidewinder
Hrrt
Slatt
Hrrt
Aye
Sandwalker
Aye
Aye



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Writer(s): Jad Hamood
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