Walk It Out Lyrics

Drought 3 Yezzir Look I bought it out like stunna I hope when we kiss we make u sick to yo stomach Stunning like my daddy And ya momma eat rubbers I bet i can do da mouf 2 mouf with ya woman My house is a dungeon Yellow diamond ring lookin like a little funyon Stand on my toes you can call me Paul Bunyon Switchin up my flo's like a nigga do construction Da microfone wet cuz my words like seduction N when we on the jet you dont come up in the discussion And if you say you ballin we prolly dont trust ya And I know plenty freaky hoes dat prolly wont fuck ya Even if you pay em boy they prolly wont fuck ya Only if i say dat she can touch ya like busta But she might touch ya And burn ya like usher Me n my clique be in red like russia I shit these rappers out and sometimes i forget 2 flush ya Grand daddy purp or bubble kush crusha Explode in a bitch mouf like a gusha Cash money young money Check da production I am just a martian Get prepared for abduction Haha
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Uuum... I walk it out like crutches 2 girls jump me like double dutchers My nigga t-streets know a girl named dutchess And everytime we see her in da streets she b cussin I told em he should wave da black flag cuz she buckin [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/walk-it-out-lyrics-lil-wayne.html ] He said the pussy good He said ya digg So i dugg em Im lookin for a real bad bitch wit a husband I give em much dick And a whole lot of nuttin Im spittin like i stumbled on a gold pot or sumthin And when i was 6 i saw my role model hustlin So i gotta hustle These rappers talkin bout a whole lot of nuttin You drop me on saturday i sold out on sunday Fuck is da arguin bout Nigga da carter out This is what i call da drought....3 N we dont walk it out We drop top porsche it out They better walk em out Before we chalk em out We chalk it out [x7] We chalk em out They dnt want it na uh No they dnt want it na uh You see they phony im not Oh yeah they phony im not I east side walk it out I bring New Orleans out I am a saints fan Oh yea we marchin now Like were a saints band I play the organs now And if they talkin Most likely im what they talkin bout My nigga t from da east roll up dat forest now Man im just tryin 2 get my peanuts im like charlie brown Ok da uzi make dat holy sound Take 2 of these and walk around Come straight from that homeless town the game belong to carter now Bitch