paroles de chanson Walk On It - LPB Poody

Leave that fire right there

Gimme a minute, so I can talk my shit
Who do you know that rock like this?

Gimme a minute so I can talk my shit
Who you know that rock like this? (C′mon)
Ay, let the beat ride (why you say that?)
'Cause I′m finna walk this bitch
I'm the hottest youngin' I ain′t talking stunna
This is real rap nigga I don′t mumble (nah)
You a wanna be ain't I ain′t talking bumble (I swear)
We got hella bread, and you can't get a crumble

I throw that bowl, no fumbles (yeah)
Deep in that field nigga go ask my momma (ay)
We got hella straps, Glock come by the bundle
Don′t fuck with snakes, can't trust anacondas (swear)

They speaking on me, I′m the trending topic
Number one and can't nobody top it (nah)
I got them hating, tell them boys to stop it (come on)
That smoke is up, and we can't never drop it

Like, how he got all of them hoes (say what)
18 with a mouth full of golds
Fly as fuck from my head to my toes (come on)
He be styling, who be buying his clothe?
He a rapper what he want for a show?
What he do I guess nobody knows (yeah)
How the hell is his neck and wrist on froze (glow)

Cartier man, I want one of those
Niggas tried to copy, balling Dennis Rodman
Spend it all on shopping (ay) only ′cause I got it
I be being humble, never really being cocky (yeah)
Kill him if I wanted, take of like a rocket (yeah)
Plugged in, and I ain′t talking socket (nah)
Beat the block up like a nigga boxing (swear)
Sew the streets up, take the keys and lock it (come on)
Boy, this shit a movie, just sit back and watch it (look)

I throw that bowl, no fumbles (yeah)
Deep in that field nigga go ask my momma (ay)
We got hella straps, Glock come by the bundle
Don't fuck with snakes can′t trust anacondas (snakes)

They speaking on me, I'm the trending topic
Number one and can′t, nobody top it (nah)
I got them hating, tell them boys to stop it (come on)
That smoke is up, and we can't never drop it

Gimme a minute so I can talk my shit (say what)
Who do you know that rock like this
Ay, let the beat ride (why you say that?)
′Cause I'm finna walk this bitch
I'm the hottest youngin′ I ain′t talking stunna

This is real rap nigga I don't mumble (nah)
You a wanna be ain′t I ain't talking bumble (I swear)
We got hella bread, and you can′t get a crumble

Gimme a minute so I can talk my shit
Who you know that rock like this?
Ay, let the beat ride, why you say that?
'Cause I′m finna walk this bitch