Iayze - Can’t Walk lyrics
[Iayze - Can’t Walk lyrics]
Ayy, bitch, go (Ayy, Ayy, bitch, go)
Ayy, bitch, go (Real Murda Worth shit)
Real Murda worth shit, aye
(Real Murda Worth shit, bitch)
I say, I just spilled my tech, bitch
I'll be pissed if that was 'Wock
(Ayy, uh, 'Wock) ayy, go
I just spilled my tech, bitch
I'll be pissed if that was 'Wock
(Ugh, pissed if that was 'Wock, bitch)
Ayy, bitch, ayy, ayy
He looking for problems, bitch
I'm looking for opps to smoke
(I'm looking for opps to smoke, uh)
Bitch, I'm two deep in that four door
And it's smoke to go
(And it's smoke to go)
Broke ass opp in a Motel
Shoot up the rooms to go
(Shoot up the rooms to go, bitch)
Fuck that bitch on a King bed
This bitch said she got it from Rooms To Go
(She got it from Rooms To Go)
Slide through the Murda and do a hit, bitch
On Rufe Snow (Bitch, on Rufe Snow)
I can get that boy knocked off
Just gotta call Cujo
(Gotta call Cujo dumbass)
Pockets so fat, like damn
Like them bitches Sumo
(Them bitches Sumo, nigga)
He looking for problems, bitch
I'm looking for opps to smoke
(Opps to smoke)
Finna pop out, bitch, get active
Grab my Glock and go
(Grab my Glock and go, uh)
I like making sure the gang eat, bitch
I don't hate on my bros
(I don't hate on my bros)
I don't like it when the opps die
I like to shoot at my foes
(I like to shoot at my foes)
I be hanging with my boo babys
And they throwing up four's
(They throwing up four's)
I like getting to the money, bitch
I don't like fucking hoes
(I don't like fucking hoes, bitch, no way)
I got a pray before I hit a lick
Cause anything could go
(You know anything could go)
That nigga a pussy repellent
He keep on beating his hoes
(Keep on beating his hoes)
Bitch, I'll kick the door, I
Don't need a Glock, i'll flush my opp
(I'll flush my opp)
Hit a sales pitch to the junkie
I'm like, "This shit good
Anything can box" (thing could box, bitch)
I just spilled my Hi Tech
Would've been pissed if that was 'Wock
('Wock, nigga)
I be high out my mind, I be on Perc's
I can't even walk (Can't even walk, nigga)
Busy gettin' high with the birds
I be like, "text me, i can't talk"
(I can't talk)
Bitch, aye, I be like, "text me
I can't talk"
Busy gettin' high with the birds, I be
Like, "text me, I can't talk", bitch
Aye, been pissed if that was 'Wock
I just spilled my tech
I would've been pissed if that was 'Wock
He looking for problems, bitch
I'm looking for opps to smoke
(I'm looking for opps to smoke, uh)
Bitch, I'm two deep in that four door
And it's smoke to go
(And it's smoke to go)
Broke ass opp in a Motel
Shoot up the rooms to go
(Shoot up the rooms to go, bitch)
Fuck that bitch on a King bed
This bitch said she got it from Rooms To Go
(She got it from Rooms To Go)
Slide through the Murda and do a hit, bitch
On Rufe Snow (Bitch, on Rufe Snow)
I can get that boy knocked off
Just gotta call Cujo
(Gotta call Cujo dumbass)
Pockets so fat, like damn
Like them bitches Sumo
(Them bitches Sumo, nigga)
He looking for problems, bitch
I'm looking for opps to smoke
Ayy, bitch, go (Real Murda Worth shit)
Real Murda worth shit, aye
(Real Murda Worth shit, bitch)
I say, I just spilled my tech, bitch
I'll be pissed if that was 'Wock
(Ayy, uh, 'Wock) ayy, go
I just spilled my tech, bitch
I'll be pissed if that was 'Wock
(Ugh, pissed if that was 'Wock, bitch)
Ayy, bitch, ayy, ayy
He looking for problems, bitch
I'm looking for opps to smoke
(I'm looking for opps to smoke, uh)
Bitch, I'm two deep in that four door
And it's smoke to go
(And it's smoke to go)
Broke ass opp in a Motel
Shoot up the rooms to go
(Shoot up the rooms to go, bitch)
Fuck that bitch on a King bed
This bitch said she got it from Rooms To Go
(She got it from Rooms To Go)
Slide through the Murda and do a hit, bitch
On Rufe Snow (Bitch, on Rufe Snow)
I can get that boy knocked off
Just gotta call Cujo
(Gotta call Cujo dumbass)
Pockets so fat, like damn
Like them bitches Sumo
(Them bitches Sumo, nigga)
He looking for problems, bitch
I'm looking for opps to smoke
(Opps to smoke)
Finna pop out, bitch, get active
Grab my Glock and go
(Grab my Glock and go, uh)
I like making sure the gang eat, bitch
I don't hate on my bros
(I don't hate on my bros)
I don't like it when the opps die
I like to shoot at my foes
(I like to shoot at my foes)
I be hanging with my boo babys
And they throwing up four's
(They throwing up four's)
I like getting to the money, bitch
I don't like fucking hoes
(I don't like fucking hoes, bitch, no way)
I got a pray before I hit a lick
Cause anything could go
(You know anything could go)
That nigga a pussy repellent
He keep on beating his hoes
(Keep on beating his hoes)
Bitch, I'll kick the door, I
Don't need a Glock, i'll flush my opp
(I'll flush my opp)
Hit a sales pitch to the junkie
I'm like, "This shit good
Anything can box" (thing could box, bitch)
I just spilled my Hi Tech
Would've been pissed if that was 'Wock
('Wock, nigga)
I be high out my mind, I be on Perc's
I can't even walk (Can't even walk, nigga)
Busy gettin' high with the birds
I be like, "text me, i can't talk"
(I can't talk)
Bitch, aye, I be like, "text me
I can't talk"
Busy gettin' high with the birds, I be
Like, "text me, I can't talk", bitch
Aye, been pissed if that was 'Wock
I just spilled my tech
I would've been pissed if that was 'Wock
He looking for problems, bitch
I'm looking for opps to smoke
(I'm looking for opps to smoke, uh)
Bitch, I'm two deep in that four door
And it's smoke to go
(And it's smoke to go)
Broke ass opp in a Motel
Shoot up the rooms to go
(Shoot up the rooms to go, bitch)
Fuck that bitch on a King bed
This bitch said she got it from Rooms To Go
(She got it from Rooms To Go)
Slide through the Murda and do a hit, bitch
On Rufe Snow (Bitch, on Rufe Snow)
I can get that boy knocked off
Just gotta call Cujo
(Gotta call Cujo dumbass)
Pockets so fat, like damn
Like them bitches Sumo
(Them bitches Sumo, nigga)
He looking for problems, bitch
I'm looking for opps to smoke