Skooly, Young Dolph - Walk Back lyrics

Where's the manager? I'm the manager
Who's the manager? Where's the manager?
I eat on her face, then I eat at her waist
I know bitches, they callin' me Hannibal
Fuck up a Phantom
And I didn't finish my dinner
This money is federal, bustin' out of pocket
I gotta walk back to the bank, yeah
Walk back to the bank (Walk back)
Walk back to the bank (Walk back)
Walk back to the bank, yeah
Drinkin' all the lean, I need a four, yeah
Smokin' all the weed, I need a O, yeah
Drinkin' all the lean, I need a four, uh
(Don't want no gas or fire)
Smokin' all the weed, I need a O, uh

Walk back to the bank (Walk back)
Talk back to the bank no one, no Jackson 5
Talk back to the Franks
Diamonds, talk back to my chain
I bounce back in my lane
I talk back to the bank, ooh
I walk back to the bank
I'm talkin' Evil Knievel
I'm talkin' Leave it to Beaver
Good thing I don't need you either
I got my strut like "Indeed, ah"
Boy, you a bitch and I peeped ya
Bitch, I'm too cold, catch a fever
I'm out here dressed like a Beatle
I do this shit for my people
I'm on that drink and I don't
Give a fuck what you think
I been stockin' on pinks, uh
Tell me who the man in here, uh, uh
Tell me who the manager, uh, uh
No, I don't pour champagne
You know what it cost, the chain
I need some money, I'm doin' two hundred
And I'm tryin' to stop the pain

Where's the manager? (Damn)
I'm the manager (Somebody let me in)
Who's the manager? (Where is your manager?)
Where's the manager? (Let me in)
I eat on her face, then I eat at her waist
I know bitches, they callin' me Hannibal
Fuck up a Phantom
And I didn't finish my dinner
This money is federal, bustin' out of pocket
I gotta walk back to the bank, yeah
Walk back to the bank (Walk back)
Walk back to the bank (Walk back)
Walk back to the bank, yeah
Drinkin' all the lean, I need a four, yeah
Smokin' all the weed, I need a O, yeah
Drinkin' all the lean, I need a four, uh
(Hey, hey)
Smokin' all the weed, I need a O, uh
(It's Dolph)

Sixteen, that's a pint (A seal)
Jacket and jeans off-white (Yup)
Got fifty on me, somethin' light (Racks)
I just pulled up in somethin' tight (Horses)
My bitch told my bitch she wanna fight
(What?)
Send 12 to the left when you're right
(Right, damn)
I must be doin' somethin' right (Damn)
I spent too much money on ice
Roll the gelato, get high (High)
In the bank with the Chinese eyes (Ha)
Benjamin Frank', that's my guy
(That's my guy)
Stack 'em, put 'em to the side
My bitch in the car pourin' drink (Drink)
Took her to the trap, first date (On God)
It ain't about money, bitch, wait (On God)
I don't want that love if it's fake (Hey)
Still stuffin' racks in the safe (yeah)
Still stuffin' stacks in the safe
(yeah, yeah)
Just smoked a blunt to the face (Strong)
Come here, girl, I just want some face (Ugh)
Pour a eight, go outer space (Woo)
I pour a eight, go outer space
Get hot like I'm in the race (yeah)
Then I go pull up at Chase (Skrrt)

Where's the manager? I'm the manager
Who's the manager? Where's the manager?
I eat on her face, then I eat at her waist
I know bitches, they callin' me Hannibal
Fuck up a Phantom
And I didn't finish my dinner
This money is federal, bustin' out of pocket
I gotta walk back to the bank, yeah
Walk back to the bank (Walk back)
Walk back to the bank (Walk back)
Walk back to the bank, yeah
Drinkin' all the lean, I need a four, yeah
Smokin' all the weed, I need a O, yeah
Drinkin' all the lean, I need a four, uh
(Don't want no gas or fire)
Smokin' all the weed, I need a O, uh