TyFontaine - Walk Walk lyrics
[TyFontaine - Walk Walk lyrics]
Damn, Ryder
That designer look good
But I prefer her features
A-Ass shakin', like the bass up
On my speakers thought I was a good boy
But I fucked around and freaked her
Crisp AirForce 1's
Her coochie cleaner than these sneakers
And her best friend was my ex
I guess she fucked around and sneaked her
Please-Please don't cast a line
Please just play your part
Like my bitches coming in 2's like
They don't know what's up
Know her ass is phony, but you cannot come
Put the choppa to your neck
You play with me at all
Groupie in the club chasing my bands
Go pass the ball thought you seen a ghost
That's just the gang, who you gon call?
Thought I wasn't getting fly
You don't know me at all
Walk, walk, walk, walk, step on a nigga neck
Yeah
Walk, walk, walk, walk, in my Nike checks
Yeah walk, walk, in your auntie house
And suck her breasts, yeah
Walk, walk
Get that money up worry 'bout me less
Your bitch a birdie so I made her a nest
, I beat my chest , I bang my set
Big B's, yeah that's Booey nigga
Still here screaming slatt
Big B's, yeah that's Booey nigga
Guess I'm screaming blatt
Be going harder than my dick
After I take that pocket
Walk, walk, walk, walk, step on a nigga neck
Yeah
Walk, walk, walk, walk, in my Nike checks
Yeah walk, walk, in your auntie house
And suck her breasts, yeah
Walk, walk
Get that money up worry 'bout me less
(Game up, game up, game up, walk, walk)