Fat Joe, Rell, Charli Baltimore - Walk On By lyrics

Yes indeed, What the deal
This is the world famous Kid Capri
Up here wit my man Joey Crack
Joey Crack got this new joint coming out
Yo Joey
Tell 'em what the name of this joint is
This is for the hoes and bitches
A yo what about all the young ladies
The positive young ladies
Like I said this is dedicated
To the hoes and bitches speak on it man

This ain't for the
Intelligent civilized divas
For all the hoes and bitches who
Swallow nut by the litres
Two months pregnant madd dick
Pokin' the fetus but she don't give a damn
Still suckin' dick for sneakers
You know the type
Damn dirty is right she even did it wit dice
And made a dildo of ice
A yo it's like the heist
Move ya phat ass to gain
And if you love me baby girl
Give my friends some entertainment (Yo that's
Foul Joe) hey yo I treat 'em how they act yo
Behave like a hooker and played
Like a madd ho
Rumor has it that you take it in the asshole
And wrap ya lips around my dick like a lasso
I love the way you hold that joe Crack bozak
While niggas bone that
My stomach's where ya nose at
Just another ho in the midst
That does more than kiss when
We start pourin' the 'cris

All you bitches be fuckin' for money
Playin' niggas but they can't
Get shit from me you ain't smokin' my lye
Pushin' my ride and if you ain't
Fuckin' just walk on by
All you bitches just walk on by

I once knew a girl by the name of Savannah
Met her backstage at a show in Atlanta
Seemed like a nice girl
Class and well mannered
When I took her to the
Hotel the bitch went bananas
Did my eyes deceive me
Was she suckin' three pee-pee's
Caught it all on tape so I
Could watch it late on TV
Couldn't wait to beep me
Started in the car shorty caught the
Quick train from the Trinity stars
Big Joe'll railroad any frail ho
Have a bitch scream and yell throwin' elbows
Now who the hell knows
Why these girls fuck for cell phones
Turnin' tricks for material shit
Now bust it
You wanna hit it gotta pay top dollar
These chics is hott rodders
Wit grips like Rottwilers but why bother
Picture me payin' a fee
I'll just play like Akinyle and
Fuck these hoes for free

All you bitches be fuckin' for money
Playin' niggas but they can't
Get shit from me you ain't smokin' my lye
Pushin' my ride and if you ain't
Fuckin' just walk on by
All you bitches just walk on by

Picture B-More on the floor on all fours
Mind must've lost yours never been tossed
Tour thats what I do for ones
Not whore baby thats what I do for fun
Now I dread that I gave you head
All because them four double
A duracells went dead
My vibratorhuh! playa hatin' on me
Thinking you can hit this and
Get away scott free
Now you boomerangedall I wanted
Was some ac-tion brought my own Branton
Got my own mansion
Now you off tryin' to front to yo niggas
Cuz I blew ya back out and got my own figgas
Please, you was just something to do
Had a camcorder too how you like that boo
You madd cuz I hit that and vanished
Or cuz you on tape screamin'
"Charli Baltimore" in spanish

All you bitches be fuckin' for money
Playin' niggas but they can't
Get shit from me you ain't smokin' my lye
Pushin' my ride and if you ain't
Fuckin' just walk on by
All you bitches just walk on by

(Ad-libs til fade) just walk on by
See ya later yeah you scandulous ho