"zombie walking" lyrics

I'm zombie-walking, zombie-walking, baby
I'm zombie-walking, zombie-walking, baby
I'm zombie-walking, zombie-walking, baby

I just took the car to the strip, and it wasn't a drag race
Pucker up your upper lip, what's with the sad face
She just ate the dick like Jimmy Dean in a rad way
Bad bitch wanna bing-bop in the back space
Bad bitch called me King Top, I'm like, "That way"
I wish I never had to see Rock in a bad place
Niggas showin' off his new Glock, in a bad way
I see it in yo' face, that nigga lame, he get his strap take
Fuck the bitch so good, oh, lord, back ache
Baby throw it so good, N.Y., harlem shake
Catch a opp, make him drop, and get phased out, fucking wraith
It's a lot of pussy in the world, and you don't fuck with Jace!
Getting drunk, and throwin' up all over the place
Niggas steady talkin' shit, it's all over today
I'm the type of nigga, not to flex, but I'm ballin' today
You the type of nigga, get the [?] all over the play
I'm the type of nigga, get yo' load in, bomb
I'm the type of nigga, get yo' loc' from ya' mom
I'm the type of nigga, hit the bank, then bang
If I don't let you give me brain, then you stank
I'm the type to smoke a Marlboro in the rain
I'm the type to swerve potholes on some—pfft

Zombie-walking, zombie-walking, ooh, give me your brain
Zombie-walking, moonwalking, ooh, I'm M.J