CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Can’t Walk
Ayy, b*t*h, go (Ayy, Ayy, b*t*h, go)
Ayy, b*t*h, go (Real Murda Worth sh*t)
Real Murda worth sh*t, aye (Real Murda Worth sh*t, b*t*h)
I say, I just spilled my tech, b*t*h, I'll be p*ssed if that was 'Wock (Ayy, uh, 'Wock)
Ayy, go
I just spilled my tech, b*t*h, I'll be p*ssed if that was 'Wock (Ugh, p*ssed if that was 'Wock, b*t*h)
Ayy, b*t*h, ayy, ayy
He looking for problems, b*t*h, I'm looking for opps to smoke (I'm looking for opps to smoke, uh)
B*t*h, I'm two deep in that four door, and it's smoke to go (And it's smoke to go)
Broke a** opp in a Motel, shoot up the rooms to go (Shoot up the rooms to go, b*t*h)
F**k that b*t*h on a King bed, this b*t*h said she got it from Rooms To Go (She got it from Rooms To Go)
Slide through the Murda and do a hit, b*t*h, on Rufe Snow (B*t*h, on Rufe Snow)
I can get that boy knocked off, just gotta call Cujo (Gotta call Cujo dumba**)
Pockets so fat, like damn, like them b*t*hes Sumo (Them b*t*hes Sumo, n***a)
He looking for problems, b*t*h, I'm looking for opps to smoke (Opps to smoke)
Finna pop out, b*t*h, get active, grab my Glock and go (Grab my Glock and go, uh)
I like making sure the gang eat, b*t*h, I don't hate on my bros (I don't hate on my bros)
I don't like it when the opps die, I like to shoot at my foes (I like to shoot at my foes)
I be hanging with my boo babys, and they throwing up four's (They throwing up four's)
I like getting to the money, b*t*h, I don't like f**king hoes (I don't like f**king hoes, b*t*h, no way)
I got a pray before I hit a lick, cause anything could go (You know anything could go)
That n***a a pu**y repellent, he keep on beating his hoes (Keep on beating his hoes)
B*t*h, I'll kick the door, I don't need a Glock, I'll flush my opp (I'll flush my opp)
Hit a sales pitch to the junkie, I'm like, "This sh*t good, anything can box" (-thing could box, b*t*h)
I just spilled my Hi-Tech, would've been p*ssed if that was 'Wock ('Wock, n***a)
I be high out my mind, I be on Perc's, I can't even walk (Can't even walk, n***a)
Busy gettin' high with the birds, I be like, "Text me, I can't talk" (I can't talk)
B*t*h, aye, I be like, "Text me, I can't talk"
Busy gettin' high with the birds, I be like, "Text me, I can't talk", b*t*h
Aye, been p*ssed if that was Wok
I just spilled my tech, I would've been p*ssed if that was Wok
He looking for problems, b*t*h, I'm looking for opps to smoke (I'm looking for opps to smoke, uh)
B*t*h, I'm two deep in that four door, and it's smoke to go (And it's smoke to go)
Broke a** opp in a Motel, shoot up the rooms to go (Shoot up the rooms to go, b*t*h)
F**k that b*t*h on a King bed, this b*t*h said she got it from Rooms To Go (She got it from Rooms To Go)
Slide through the Murda and do a hit, b*t*h, on Rufe Snow (B*t*h, on Rufe Snow)
I can get that boy knocked off, just gotta call Cujo (Gotta call Cujo dumba**)
Pockets so fat, like damn, like them b*t*hes Sumo (Them b*t*hes Sumo, n***a)
He looking for problems, b*t*h, I'm looking for opps to smoke (Opps to smoke)
Ayy, b*t*h, go (Real Murda Worth sh*t)
Real Murda worth sh*t, aye (Real Murda Worth sh*t, b*t*h)
I say, I just spilled my tech, b*t*h, I'll be p*ssed if that was 'Wock (Ayy, uh, 'Wock)
Ayy, go
I just spilled my tech, b*t*h, I'll be p*ssed if that was 'Wock (Ugh, p*ssed if that was 'Wock, b*t*h)
Ayy, b*t*h, ayy, ayy
He looking for problems, b*t*h, I'm looking for opps to smoke (I'm looking for opps to smoke, uh)
B*t*h, I'm two deep in that four door, and it's smoke to go (And it's smoke to go)
Broke a** opp in a Motel, shoot up the rooms to go (Shoot up the rooms to go, b*t*h)
F**k that b*t*h on a King bed, this b*t*h said she got it from Rooms To Go (She got it from Rooms To Go)
Slide through the Murda and do a hit, b*t*h, on Rufe Snow (B*t*h, on Rufe Snow)
I can get that boy knocked off, just gotta call Cujo (Gotta call Cujo dumba**)
Pockets so fat, like damn, like them b*t*hes Sumo (Them b*t*hes Sumo, n***a)
He looking for problems, b*t*h, I'm looking for opps to smoke (Opps to smoke)
Finna pop out, b*t*h, get active, grab my Glock and go (Grab my Glock and go, uh)
I like making sure the gang eat, b*t*h, I don't hate on my bros (I don't hate on my bros)
I don't like it when the opps die, I like to shoot at my foes (I like to shoot at my foes)
I be hanging with my boo babys, and they throwing up four's (They throwing up four's)
I like getting to the money, b*t*h, I don't like f**king hoes (I don't like f**king hoes, b*t*h, no way)
I got a pray before I hit a lick, cause anything could go (You know anything could go)
That n***a a pu**y repellent, he keep on beating his hoes (Keep on beating his hoes)
B*t*h, I'll kick the door, I don't need a Glock, I'll flush my opp (I'll flush my opp)
Hit a sales pitch to the junkie, I'm like, "This sh*t good, anything can box" (-thing could box, b*t*h)
I just spilled my Hi-Tech, would've been p*ssed if that was 'Wock ('Wock, n***a)
I be high out my mind, I be on Perc's, I can't even walk (Can't even walk, n***a)
Busy gettin' high with the birds, I be like, "Text me, I can't talk" (I can't talk)
B*t*h, aye, I be like, "Text me, I can't talk"
Busy gettin' high with the birds, I be like, "Text me, I can't talk", b*t*h
Aye, been p*ssed if that was Wok
I just spilled my tech, I would've been p*ssed if that was Wok
He looking for problems, b*t*h, I'm looking for opps to smoke (I'm looking for opps to smoke, uh)
B*t*h, I'm two deep in that four door, and it's smoke to go (And it's smoke to go)
Broke a** opp in a Motel, shoot up the rooms to go (Shoot up the rooms to go, b*t*h)
F**k that b*t*h on a King bed, this b*t*h said she got it from Rooms To Go (She got it from Rooms To Go)
Slide through the Murda and do a hit, b*t*h, on Rufe Snow (B*t*h, on Rufe Snow)
I can get that boy knocked off, just gotta call Cujo (Gotta call Cujo dumba**)
Pockets so fat, like damn, like them b*t*hes Sumo (Them b*t*hes Sumo, n***a)
He looking for problems, b*t*h, I'm looking for opps to smoke (Opps to smoke)
