Walk It Like I Talk It
[Chorus] OK, I stepped off in this motherfucker bank roll on me Feelin' myself, got a couple chains on me See I think I’m the shit and you should think the same I’m swagging with them all bet them bitches know my name Cause I walk it like I talk it, play it how I say it Them other niggers starving, I’m out here getting fed Cause I walk it like I talk it, walk it like I talk it Want it then I cop it, it's no longer on the market OK now, more money more problems Just bring me my dollars See I’m ‘bout my 'fetti, paper chasing scholar Got them diamonds on my wrist, more off from my collar Swag is on that ugh, talking Chewbaccaa I pull up in that Gallardo, hoppin' off with the models Hand ? , they might have some type of choppers I just tell you how to play it, watch what you be sayin' Walk it like I talk it bitch I’m focused on the Benz I pull up to any club, you already know There go mister hood, just don’t check your methadone Got that bumper label on, oh I think I’m fly Bitch you know I is, that’s exactly my reply [Chorus] OK, I’m too raw for you bitches snitches Living what you wishing Kid gon' keep that pistol, swear one day it meet you stitches You should see me when I’m locking, sipping on my lil potion Have them bitches bugging, yeah I’m talking roaches Cause I walk it like I talk it, cop it if I like it Wanna bet I get her whether super straight or dykin' Swangin' off in that Jag with the top peelin' back Just to make them mad, just another paper tag I’m so down for the talking, that’s just if you cash What you say? what you say? Ok, we ain’t talking about paper You can kindly kiss my ass [Chorus]
Written by: Antoine McColister, Ian Brandon Lewis, Oscar Zayas
Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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