"walk" lyrics
310babii, Luh Tyler & Cash Kidd Lyrics
[310Babii:]
Like huh? Like baow
How we doin' it? (GotDamnitDupri)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? She goin' up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like—
[Luh Tyler:]
Nigga cappin' in his rap, yeah, that boy an actress (He an actress)
Bad bitch, she super wet, she fuckin' up the mattress (The mattress)
I asked the lil' bitch where she from and she said Calabasas (Calabasas)
Man, I can see this ho a runner, I don't even need no glasses (Need no glasses)
I'm in the club throwin' racks, niggas throwin' shade (Throwin' shade)
I done hit this lil' bitch from the back, she need another lace (Need another lace)
She done ate the kid and now she wan' see how my brother taste (Ugh)
My brother said we only smokin' 'za, we threw the Bub away (Threw the Bub away)
I told this bitch let's make a movie, I ain't tryna cuddle, bae (Ain't tryna cuddle, bae)
I just woke up to a check, no, it ain't like them other days (Ain't like them other days)
I'm tryna get a nigga whacked, he try somethin', make the cutter shake (Ffft, ah)
I'm gettin' to them racks, bitch, I'm in Cali, slidin' 'round the Bay (Slidin' 'round the Bay)
[310Babii:]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like— (Like what?)
[Cash Kidd:]
Nigga walk right in heaven with his face off
Put him on a tee like little league baseball
Lil' freak bitch on my private like a prank call
She off the Casamigos, but her pants, she better not take off
Neck only, face covered like this paintball
These niggas, they can't see me, but they feel me, call them Ray Charles
Goofy died with his gun tryna play hard
New York Jets, he wasted money on that AR
I'm rich, but I do bank fraud, you pussy, but your tape hard
California king with your queen, we finna play cards
My pape' large, neck bustdown like it stay far
Everybody in here got a switch just like a gay bar
[310Babii:]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (I said like what? Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like— (Like what?)
No reason, you don't got no reason to be broke
Expensive denim, I'm talkin' racks and got the loads
Bitch, check me out, I'm havin' knots to spend for days
No reason to be broke, wanna get rich, show me the way
They ask me how I blew up, bitch, I got the recipe
I'm next to blow, you dumb not to invest in me
Bitch, I'm havin' my own motion, how is you gon' flex on me?
Same bitch called me ugly, same ho textin' me
Like what the fuck? That don't make sense
If that shit don't make dollars, it don't make sense
I don't wanna kick it with hoes, they be fake lit
I hate bein' on Instagram, niggas act fake rich
Walk, walk, walk, walk (I said like what? Like what? She goin' up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like— (Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Oh)
Walk (Like), walk (Baow), walk (Baow), walk (Baow)
Walk, walk (Like), walk, walk (Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like—
Like huh? Like baow
How we doin' it? (GotDamnitDupri)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? She goin' up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like—
[Luh Tyler:]
Nigga cappin' in his rap, yeah, that boy an actress (He an actress)
Bad bitch, she super wet, she fuckin' up the mattress (The mattress)
I asked the lil' bitch where she from and she said Calabasas (Calabasas)
Man, I can see this ho a runner, I don't even need no glasses (Need no glasses)
I'm in the club throwin' racks, niggas throwin' shade (Throwin' shade)
I done hit this lil' bitch from the back, she need another lace (Need another lace)
She done ate the kid and now she wan' see how my brother taste (Ugh)
My brother said we only smokin' 'za, we threw the Bub away (Threw the Bub away)
I told this bitch let's make a movie, I ain't tryna cuddle, bae (Ain't tryna cuddle, bae)
I just woke up to a check, no, it ain't like them other days (Ain't like them other days)
I'm tryna get a nigga whacked, he try somethin', make the cutter shake (Ffft, ah)
I'm gettin' to them racks, bitch, I'm in Cali, slidin' 'round the Bay (Slidin' 'round the Bay)
[310Babii:]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like— (Like what?)
[Cash Kidd:]
Nigga walk right in heaven with his face off
Put him on a tee like little league baseball
Lil' freak bitch on my private like a prank call
She off the Casamigos, but her pants, she better not take off
Neck only, face covered like this paintball
These niggas, they can't see me, but they feel me, call them Ray Charles
Goofy died with his gun tryna play hard
New York Jets, he wasted money on that AR
I'm rich, but I do bank fraud, you pussy, but your tape hard
California king with your queen, we finna play cards
My pape' large, neck bustdown like it stay far
Everybody in here got a switch just like a gay bar
[310Babii:]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (I said like what? Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like— (Like what?)
No reason, you don't got no reason to be broke
Expensive denim, I'm talkin' racks and got the loads
Bitch, check me out, I'm havin' knots to spend for days
No reason to be broke, wanna get rich, show me the way
They ask me how I blew up, bitch, I got the recipe
I'm next to blow, you dumb not to invest in me
Bitch, I'm havin' my own motion, how is you gon' flex on me?
Same bitch called me ugly, same ho textin' me
Like what the fuck? That don't make sense
If that shit don't make dollars, it don't make sense
I don't wanna kick it with hoes, they be fake lit
I hate bein' on Instagram, niggas act fake rich
Walk, walk, walk, walk (I said like what? Like what? She goin' up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like— (Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Oh)
Walk (Like), walk (Baow), walk (Baow), walk (Baow)
Walk, walk (Like), walk, walk (Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like—
