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310babii - Walk Ft Luh Tyler Cash Kidd Lyrics

4 s Walk Lyrics[Intro: 310Babii]
Like huh? Like baow
How we doin' it? (Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Chorus: 310Babii]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? She goin' up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like baow

[Verse 1: 310Babii]
Your main bitch said she wanna be my main chick (Like huh?)
My young niggas gettin' rich off that bank shit (Yeah)
Said she wanna be one of the bros on some gang shit (Like what?)
One thing you cannot do is cuff a lame bitch (Nigga)
Bitch, you ain't talkin' 'bout shit, what you need? (Like huh?)
GOMD, get off my dick, call me Veeze (Yeah)
Fake diamonds, nigga, them is not VVs (Like huh?)
All these hoes spin in the end like CDs (Like what? Like, go baow)
If you havin' cash, pop your shit
You a grown man doin' ho shit
You a rich nigga fuckin' a broke bitch
She said she wanna fuck, but, nah, I don't really know the bitch
Didn't wanna let her go, but she burnt, that bitch over with (Man)

[Chorus: 310Babii]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like—
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Nigga cappin' in his rap, yeah, that boy an actress (He an actress)
Bad bitch, she super wet, she fuckin' up the mattress (The mattress)
I asked the lil' bitch where she from and she said Calabasas (Calabasas)
Man, I can see this ho a runner, I don't even need no glasses (Need no glasses)
I'm in the club throwin' racks, niggas throwin' shade (Throwin' shade)
I done hit this lil' bitch from the back, she need another lace (She need another lace)
She done ate the kid and now she wan' see how my brother taste (Ugh)
My brother said we only smokin' 'za, we threw the Bub away (Threw the Bub away)
I told this bitch let's make a movie, I ain't tryna cuddle, bae (Ain't tryna cuddle, bae)
I just woke up to a check, no, it ain't like them other days (Ain't like them other days)
I'm tryna get a nigga whacked, he try somethin', make the cutter shake (Ffft, ah)
I'm gettin' to them racks, bitch, I'm in Cali, slidin' 'round the Bay (Slidin' 'round the Bay)

[Chorus: 310Babii]
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like what? She goin' up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Two shots, fill it up)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Do it up, goin' up, like what?)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like—
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like huh?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like yeah, like what?)
Walk, walk, walk, walk (Like huh? Like what? Like)
Walk, walk, now she walkin' it out like baow

[Outro]
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