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Walk It Out



Lil Wayne - Walk It Out - Текст песни

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Look... 
I Brought It Out Like Stunna 
I Hope When We Kiss, We Make Ya Sick To Ya Stomach 
Stuntin Like My Daddy 
And Ya Mama Eat Rubbers 
I Bet That I Can Do The Mouth To Mouth With Ya Woman 
My House Is A Dungeon 
Yellow Diamond Ring Lookin Like A Little Funion 
Standin On My Toes, You Can Call Me Paul Bunyon 
Switchin My Flows Like A Nigga Do Construction 
The Microphone Wet Cause My Words Like Seduction 
And When We On The Jet, You Don't Come Up In The Discussion 
And If You Say You Ballin, We Prolly Don't Trust Ya 
I Know Plenty Freaky Hoes That Prolly Won't Fuck Ya 
Even If Ya Payin Boy, They Prolly Won't Fuck Ya 
Only If I Say That She Can Touch Ya Like Busta 
Plus She Might Cut Ya And Burn Ya Like Usher 
Me And My Click Gettin Red Like Russia 
I Shit These Rappers Out And Sometimes I Forget To Flush Ya 
Grandaddy Purp Or Bubble Kush Crush Ya 
Explode In A Bitch Mouth Like A Gusher 
Cash Money Young Money Check The Production 
I Am Just A Martian, Get Prepared For Abduction 

I Walk It Out Like Cruthces 
Two Girls Jump Me Like Double Dutches 
My Nigga T-Streets Know A Girl Named Dutchess 
And Every Time You See Her In The Streets, She Be Cussin 
I Told Him He Should Wave The Black Flag Cuz She Buckin 
He Said The Pussy Good, He Said He Could Dig So I Duck Em 
I'm Lookin For A Real Bad Bitch With A Husband 
I Give Her Much Thingy And A Whole Lotta Nuttin 
I'm Spittin Like I Stumbled On A Gold Pot Or Somethin 
And When I Was Six I Saw My Role Model Hustlin, So I Gotta Hustle 
These Rappers Talkin Bout A Whole Lotta Nothin 
You Drop Me On Saturday, I Sold Out On Sunday 
Fuck Is The Arguin' Bought? Nigga The Carter Out 
This Is What I Call The Drought, 3 
And We Don't Walk It Out 
We Drop Top Porsche It Out 
They Better Walk Em Out 
Before We Chalk Em Out 
We Chalk It Out, [X7] 
They Don't Want It, Uh Uh 
No They Don't Want It, Uh Uh 
You See They Phoney, I'm Not 
Oh Yeah They Phoney, I'm Not 
I Eastside Walk It Out, I Bring New Orleans Out 
I Am A Saints Fan, Oh Yeah We Marchin' Out 
Like We're A Saints Band 
I Play The Organs Now 
And If They Talkin, Most Likely I'm What They Talkin Bout 
My Nigga T From The East Roll Out That Forrest Now 
Man I'm Just Tryna Get My Peanuts, I'm Like Charley Brown 
Okay That Ozey Make That Harley Sound 
Take Two Of These And Walk Around 
Come Straight From That Homeless Town, This Game Belongs To Carter Now 
Bitch
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