Songtexte Walkin' the Block / Pull Up - Lil Ghost

(You know that I'm hot, ooh, yeah)
(Up on the block)
(You know that I'm hot, ooh yeah)

Walking the block, walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Hah)
You know that I'm hot!

Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)
Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)
Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)
Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)

Walking the block with my Toolie (Yeah)
All these clones around me, so goofy (Yeah)
I be in my bag, never losing (Yeah)
You gonna see me in a Hellcat, then I vroom it (Aye)

Choppa go off (Ooh, yeah)
Choppa go off (Ooh, yeah)
My choppa go off (Ooh, yeah)
Choppa go off (Ooh, yeah)

Swing, right out to your face
I beat the pussy, leave without any trace (Without any trace)
Wack attacking, came up out from the shadows
Stupid bitch, get attached from a follow

I'm stomping out, left up out of that hoe
I snuck back in, this time brought me my pole
Had to call it off, Paparazzi done seen me
Taking off, got my bae in a two seater

Zooming out of that bitch like a movie
Sucking me up, give me brain like a groupie
Fell asleep on my way to the next show
Run up on me, but I'm already dead smoke

A hundred blunts to the face and I killed it
Wifey knocked out from the weed, we abuse it
Rolling Stone, but I'm stuck on the couch
I'm a lazy ass, never leaving the house (Fuck)

Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)
Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)
Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)
Walking the block (Ooh, yeah)
You know that I'm hot (Ooh, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah)
Gerraduex
(Yeah, aye, yeah, aye)

I pull up with five, I pull up with (Yeah)
I pull up with six, I pull up with (Uh)
I pull up with seven, I pull up with (Yeah)
I pull up with eight, I pull up with (Yeah)
I pull up with, I pull up with (Yeah)
I pull up with

I pull up with sticks, my diamonds they hit
VVS drip, no light and they hit
I'm on the block, selling re-rock
Don't got to stalk, just watch for the Op

And watch for the beam from me and the team
We pull up with fire, it's our fucking theme
We shooting a movie, fuck out of the screen
Bitches and hoes fucking with our esteem

In love with the racks, we stay moving packs
Pound of the boof, pound of the gas
Shout out to shawty giving all that ass
And shout out to vrodie, that man never phony

I swear all these bitches and snitches be capping
Man I'm never lacking
I know for a fact, I don't got to act
I've been making money, you've been making trash

Bitch throw that away
Y'all boys need to stay
In your mother fucking lane

I've been with the shits, man y'all constipated
Take me away I cannot be related to
Mud on my feet, there's blood on the street
Shout out to 'S.L.U.M.', you know we're the fleet

Pull up with tanks, pull up with AK's
And they'll get to shooting like we on a set
Girl just give me head, lay you on the bed
Then get to fucking, then go make the bread

Bitch call me the baker, I stay in the kitchen
Been whipping up dope, keep that on the low
We don't let it show, we tuck it and go
Snuck in the pole right into the club
We letting it (Pop pop, pop pop)

Bitch, yeah
Pull up with, I pull up with (Yeah)
I pull up with five, I pull up with (Yeah)
I pull up with six, I pull up with (Uh)
I pull up with seven, I pull up with (Yeah)
I pull up with eight, I pull up with (Yeah)
I pull up with sticks, my diamonds they hit
VVS drip, no light and they hit (Yeah)

Aye, yeah
Fucking freestyle bitch
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, what's up? (Hah)