The Strut (feat. *maliiik)

Man I told that bitch to shut up
Don't mind the way I walk
That's just the way I strut
Way I roll
I don't think they got a
Name for that
In the cut with some paper
That's a paper cut
Don't you ask me
Bout no meeting
I'm too faded huh
Niggas shady huh
Reason I'm staying in the sun Nigga I'm bathing
Told that bitch
Look at my face that
Ain't my baby
Show my kicks off
To them hoes
They wanna date me

Nigga I'm of a bean
Off a line or two nigga am
Charlie sheen
Your shit just kinda true nigga
Like fuck you mean
Im staying close to some booty
Like paco jeans
Like paco jeans

Rollin down the street
Get out my way hoe
Be cruising up the place
Call it mine, now if I say so
Shit it ain't everyday
I got a pocket
Full of pesos
Gotta hop, rock, bop
That shit
Till I can't feel my face oh

Got a J in a bag
And if anyone asks
They can hit from it
Keepin it tight
Like the kitty I like
Yeah know that she meow
When I lick on it
Taking it round town
Said bitch you should bow down
Before you gon drown drowned
Chokin on coochie
You know that is better
Than what you gon find
Around town town, yeah

This is a weak bitch warning
Problem in your face
Yeah I might resolve it
Stuck to my dick
Like jump up off it
Bitch I'm your boss
Run me my profit, cheesy

Rollin down the street
Get out my way hoe
Be cruising up the place
Call it mine, now if I say so
Shit it ain't everyday
I got a pocket
Full of pesos
Gotta hop, rock, bop
That shit
Till I can't feel my face oh

Fuck you think I'm on
Bitch I'm off of 6 beans
Yeah Man I can't go home
All my homies worried
But this liquor
Healed my dome
Bitch my teeth clacking
I ain't stingy wit the shots
Aim it at my head cause
I'm my only fuckin up

Shit, could be a pops
Been fucking raw since 16
Niggas could be my sons
Bitch I got mono that's STDS
Play my shit like 2006
That's on CDs
Could've put a condom on
Cause bitch
That's just my steeze
Red flags is all I need



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Writer(s): Julius Wade
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