Lyrics:
still here some met they fate
Fear of gods for heaven sake
Walk innat bitch like trunks
Walk innat bitch might goten
Walk innat bitch like unk
Walk innat
stayed losing
Don't give a fuck what they talking bout
Im at ya door ain't no talk it out
I want the money man fuck all that clout
He turn into Unk cuz he
you're gonna see me walk so fast
Through the door, uh-huh
I think it's time for us to break up, ba-by
We should of never ever been together
You tried
you're gonna see me walk so fast
Through the door, uh-huh
I think it's time for us to break up, ba-by
We should of never ever been together
You tried
a nuisance)
All on my dick, nigga!
I'll get off my own dick, nigga, if you get off it
I'm sick, nigga, puke it off, and in my lane, refuse to walk it
and she pour up the wok (wok)
We just made a remix it about to drop, yup
Hundred on the dash 50 by the broadband
And we smoking kitty blunts feline propane
[Silkk (Cam'Ron)]
Remix
(That's right) Silkk the Shocker
Uh Cam'Ron (You ain't know) No Limit
(That's right) Untertainment
(I'm here
Know what I'm talking bout
Fuck what they talking bout
Turn em into DJ Unk and have em walk it out !
Say, Rih-Rih, let's take this shit to the street one-time, you know? (It's the remix)
Throwin' hundreds like loose change, still got my money (ayy)
4-4 wit me
I go in a strip club withcho ho wit me
Walk out wit 2 mo, ready to get busy
I'm whatever if it come to it
Like my idea just do it
bracelet (burrr)
Didn't wanna walk though we maded it
This Wasted Remix with Baby, Wayne and 'Kiss and I cremated it (Gucci)
Rockstar lifestyle might don't
Yup!
1, 2, 3
As it is plan to see
I go by the name of Jermaine Dupri
Dope man fresh in the place to be
And uh
[Chorus]
Oh, I think they like
Hold up, surrender your squad, it's a stick up
Fifty-two pickup, you high school drop-out, gives you enough float
To succeed or get tighter, what
give you karats 'til you feel you a rabbit
Anything in your path, want, you can have
Walk through the mall, if you like it, you could grab
Total it
in my jeans
Scratch i'm too fly
Rollin' up this purp got me too high
Double dippin' any bitch I want
Them walk it out like I'm Dj Unk
Pull the 9 out
bout?
My God is risen in that truth you better walk it out
Esperate, mi gente , que te pasa
Tu sabes that you been redeemed with a message, I could
Remind
spiritual essence
And he goes by the name of, uh
Hood
Check your rhyme, punk that ass or get got, F it (shit)
I lick buckshots, Hood, madman, I rip up
Zip it
Flip it
Remix it
Chase it
Save it
Blow the bag
Replace it
Ship it
Zip it
Flip it
Remix it
Chase it
Save it
Blow the bag
Replace it
Heard they
to only what I label
I ain't the kinda guy who carry out for dough
The material cat who walk around for show
I'm jus' everyday, merry-way Joe-in-the-go
can't)
Don't argue with hoes, bitch, we grown-ups (yeah)
I walk it out, DJ Unk (Walk it out)
Got that fire on me, not fuck with Trump (got that fire)
, I bet we put him in his place
We Twenty Grapes up in this house and we all posted with 'Ks
Let them play, I'll air 'em out, I just walk them down in
talking now
If you okay with my gang you step out of bounds
It get hard in the field they be playing foul
I be moving in silence can't be too loud
I be high
to these females
Call the squad we all gon prevail
Uh, yah
Out the fog onto the freeway
Want my pockets thick no cheapskate
Uh, ah
Walk in shopping got it
Whoopty (Whoopty)
Remix, it's a movie (haan)
Show me the box like Boosie
She jump off the Vert like Uzi (for what?)
Blue cheese
Hunnids, hunnids, blue
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