Walk That Line
Remy Martin
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I'm in this bitch and I'm feeling like Wayne Finna step on shit and change up the game Hop onna track and put innat pain When I'm done they gon know a nigga name Lil bra I already told you how I'm coming, behind all the women I'm loving I'm dumping I told you you can die for all that faking and pumping I'm really quick to get to get this shit bussing Don't even let me get to thinking that you thinking bout clutching Lil dummy imma hit at his mother fucking muffin He wasn't like that then he shouldn't have been bluffing Imma respectful young nigga I don't even be cussing But don't ever think that it's light or it's nothing. You mad but you can chill on that huffing and puffing, I can't get yo ass right then I'm sending my cousins, When these bullets get to spinning it'll have yo ears buzzing Keep walking down that line lil baby Keep walking Swear to god you so fine lil lady So fine Gotta make yo ass mine lil mama Make you mine Let me show you how to run up these commas God damn I'm facing it front I'm never turning back like back in the day these hoes can get smacked how you been at it for years and still ain't on track Can't wait to put me and my niggas onna map All of the men in this bitch It's a reason we rap This shit bout the money this shit bout the stacks They get one of mines trust imma get back They think shit sweet till they up inna pack Safe to say just leave him alone He do better when he all on his own Just needed to some time to write up my wrongs Now you hear it when I'm cranking these songs Wassup with these niggas why they can't get along You mad at a nigga that never did you wrong God damn why this shit just ain't adding up All your bad decisions just keep piling up Keep walking down that line lil baby Keep walking Swear to god you so fine lil lady So fine Gotta make yo ass mine lil mama Make you mine Let me show you how to run up these commas God damn I'm in this bitch and I'm feeling like Wayne Finna step on shit and change up the game Hop onna track and put innat pain When I'm done they gon know a nigga name Lil bra I already told you how I'm coming, behind all the women I'm loving I'm dumping I told you you can die for all that faking and pumping I'm really quick to get to get this shit bussing Don't even let me get to thinking that you thinking bout clutching Lil dummy imma hit at his mother fucking muffin He wasn't like that then he shouldn't have been bluffing Imma respectful young nigga I don't even be cussing But don't ever think that it's light or it's nothing. You mad but you can chill on that huffing and puffing, I can't get yo ass right then I'm sending my cousins, When these bullets get to spinning it'll have yo ears buzzing
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