Lyrics:
Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk
Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks
That's when I heard Murder, you're killin'
(Bet I can make you move)
What up, world? It's ya boy U-n-k checkin' in, second season part two
(Bet I can make you move)
DJ Montay on the beat,
I know why you call me when you're drunk (Unk)
Do you mean it when you're sober?
It's over it's over it's all over
I know why you call me when
were metal instead of plastic value
Is what I'm talking about
Take two of these and walk it out
You'll be the reason they talk it out
You can't be
competition I'm a win this by a landslide
I got what you need
My life a AMC
Been moving like a tourist passport tatted head to feet
I been getting to it, I do
girl waht you wanna do
Sippin' lean told me twice she love the
Her friend too
Hit the dance floor and turn it out
Do it like you in my video walk
(See) Every other night pick 'er up in that Hybrid
You got a girl nigga, at least do it in private.
I mean he really treatin' Chyna like a fly chick
by ten got a pocket of blues
The difference between me and you boy im having real motion I know what to do with it
Im not a chef but I get in
So many tears fall on my face it look like rain
I put my heart into these words you feel my pain
I close my eyes at night I damn near go insane
Ain't
flo an bend ya back lo
She do it with no hands now stop pop and roll
[Verse 1:]
Go head you got it mama dis right here yo time to shine
Grab yo girl
know them bitches can't do it like I dooski
I just pull up, chuck the deuce in some blue denim
And I just heard you runnin' with the lieutenant
I'm
start!"
I'ma take you to my crib girl and screw you like a fraud
Or maybe get some head while I'm ridin in the car
Either way it go man a nigga gotta bust
Twenty-six wrapped up in the tru-u-nk
You could get packed tryna fu-u-uk
Where the Grey Goose, tryna get dru-u-unk
Hear your mixtape and it stu-u-unk
Tryna
pimpin on it
If that ass fat baby
You know that I'm griping on it
This is how we it do homie
Y'all can't Flex with us
Me and the homies
Stay turning up
album (biatch!)
Shag (spoken):
You and Wack 10
Can't deal with this
Cypress Hill to the muthafuckin' fullest
Fuck y'all
So what'cha wanna do?
Bring it on,
with me I'ma rock, when I get up you gone be up too
But you gotta work with me stick it out, cause I can't do this shit without you
to myself, I can't believe it, all these niggas faking
I ain't always use to grab the onions, use to do the eighthy's
This Gelato 33, what you niggas facing?
(Bet I can make you move)
What up, world? It's ya boy Unk checkin' in, second season part two
(Bet I can make you move)
DJ Montay on the beat,
you with
Do It Big Figures
Ain't dealing small time I'm Going for mine
I can't unwind This time
I'm a grind to shine
Time after time
With this money
sweat, and tears
That we talk about,
See we don’t talk bout what we do,
We just walk it out,
Like Unk,
Nigga we never without,
We prolly breaking bread
They be actin' like they drunk-unk-unk
Poppin' bottles in the ice, like a blizzard
When we drink we do it right gettin' slizzard
Sippin' sizzurp in my
Unk in the kitchen, masked up with the K9
Seen my mans try to cross me, all them fake vibes
Had to stand over dog like AI
If you got some real pape',
that's a ground pound
I can't do a skit with you, you got a loud mouth
It's hella boy and girls in this crib like it's the Loud House
You snitched
I walk it how I talk it now
Fuck you talkin bout nigga DJ Unk how I walk it out
Yeah I walk it like I
Yeah I walk it how I talk it
Yeah my nigga what
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