Lil Durk, Yo Gotti - Money Walk lyrics

[Lil Durk, Yo Gotti - Money Walk lyrics]

Approach me right, nigga gang, L

Pour the drank
I'm just sippin' good while they rollin stank
Diamond chain
Bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links
Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period
Fuck what you think real killers
Yo ass will be dead before you even blink
Gang walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Real nigga with a lot of bands
Let the money talk

Pulled up to the trap, dropped me a load off
Bitch geek when they see me
Ride with these doors off
Wanna fuck with my chain
Taking her clothes off
Pour a seven-with-seven
Bitch I gotta doze off
Rollie cost me thirty thous
Make my jeweler proud
Glock drum, move the crowd
Opp pack smoking too loud
New Mike's three-fifty
New yeezy boosts two thous
I used to want one bitch
Broski I got two now
Strippers want these singles bitch
Come dance for it looking at my watch
Bitch I paid bands for it
And she want the Molly quick
Aiki got a gram for her
Trap nigga with a lot of cash
And I'm paid for

Pour the drank
I'm just sippin' good while they rollin stank
Diamond chain
Bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links
Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period
Fuck what you think real killers
Yo ass will be dead before you even blink
Gang walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Real nigga with a lot of bands
Let the money talk

Four Cuban links, that's a quarter mil'
Thats the Money Walk
Little nigga tweeting on twitter
Tell em let the Money talk
I let the shooter bang it out
All that flexing ain't about
Big money, big gun, big boss shit nigga
My bank account
Millionaire status, billionaire focus
Got a plug in the yay'
I got bricks in a Focus
I got plug like the socket
Real plugs you can't stop it nigga
Whenever we talk about money
Mention me I'm the topic
I been state-to-state, real estate
Then I hit Privé
I just ordered steak, in the ace
Tryna' digest the hate
I been in UK, getting the pounds
Tryna hol it down
Represent the town, tryna ride my wave
You bound to drown

Pour the drank
I'm just sippin' good while they rollin stank
Diamond chain
Bitches get so thirsty for these Cuban links
Real nigga, don't gotta prove it period
Fuck what you think real killers
Yo ass will be dead before you even blink
Gang walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Walkin' like I got money
I'mma do the money walk
Real nigga with a lot of bands
Let the money talk

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