"Walk" lyrics

"Walk"
(feat. tana)

I copped the Ricks with the big laces
Call up the plug he pull up in a new Lexus
Niggas be fake and switching sides they be two faced
I blocked your number I don't know why you textin
European bitch she mixed with two races
You is Dca my partners got two faces
High as hell rapping I be on my blue face
Beat on you and your man swear I got two cases
Yeah bitch run in your crib run up in your house
Yeah bitch fuck on your wife on your spouse
Dick her down on the couch then kick her out
Dick her down bnb this is not my house
Different and shit be dnb in Montreal
All my niggas vamps but we like to howl
Hit him in the stomach aim it at his bowels
Ouch
Fuck on that hoe on the couch
I told that little bitch I need it right now
I dive in that pussy damn im finna drown
I dive in that pussy dive up in the cat cat
Told that hoe to hit me up on snapchat
Bk tha ruler that hoe is a nat nat
These niggas fools im like where is your dad at
Off of these drugs bitch im fatted
Rick owens jacket got me lookin ratchet
Aye lil Bitch im on tour going different places
No I cannot be yours told that bitch I'm famous
She's in the crib just saying she want dick
With benny in soho just saying I want rick
Little bitch im too rich im gonna come if I want it
No I can't fuck with a lame I need a boss bitch

Boss bitch boss baby Santana
She at the crib tryna play with my banana
Mob with the gang pull out a four aught bana fana
Bitch I got a lotta hoes like I'm santa
How I feel just like im Tony im montana
Bitch I walk down with that 40 Imma blame it
I got two hoes in the crib they speaking Spanish

Walk walk walk walk walk walk
She like how I talk talk talk talk talk talk
Lil bitch Imma boss boss boss boss boss boss
If I wanna cop it all all all yeah all all
Bitch walk

Walk walk walk walk walk walk
She like how I talk talk talk talk talk talk
Lil bitch Imma boss boss boss boss boss boss
If I wanna cop it all all all yeah all all
Bitch walk


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