CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : CATWALK
DJ, hit that catwalk
Catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk)
Catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk)
Catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk, catwalk)
Drop, drop that heat, boy (Boy)
That's that sh*t, boy (Boy)
I'ma do my dance, bang
Amazian my beam, boy (Boy)
Drop that heat, boy (Boy)
That's that sh*t, boy (Boy)
Do my hand stands
Strut it, catwalk, boy (Boy, boy, boy)
I just do my dance, ooh, I just do my rock, ooh
All my bit', bit' go down like that Nagasaki pop', ooh
You know I don't give a f**k about these choppa opps, ooh
Talk about this brr-brr-brr-brr, click-clat .225
Catwalk, catwalk
(Catwalk, catwalk)
Catwalk, catwalk
Doja with the catwalk
Catwalk, catwalk
She just hit that catwalk
She just do what she want
Baby hit that catwalk
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, I ain't sorry to nobody
Lick on my cereza, come and speed it up, electra
Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Cherry
I'ma strut it how I do, this body-ody att**ude
She catwalk, go extra
Listen up, let me see that cat in your walk, walk, walk
B*t*h, I can be your cheerleader number one, count it up
That sh*t bananas, B, A, N, A, N, A, let's go
Go Cherry, C, H, E, R, R, Y, let's go
Extra, extra, b*t*h, you hella extra
Lick on my cereza, speed it up, elеctra
Extra, extra, b*t*h, I'm hella extra
B*t*h, you still a nеxt up
I just throw my X up
(DJ, hit that catwalk)
Catwalk, catwalk
Doja with the catwalk
Catwalk, catwalk
She just hit that catwalk
She just do what she want
Baby hit that catwalk (Rico!)
I don't get it, why these b*t*hes hate on me (Me, me)
I'm wearing Gucci from my head down to my feet (Feet, feet)
Don't gotta beef, 'cause I make money in my sleep (Yeah, yeah)
What I make a day is what you make in a week
I ain't blind, but I'm walking with a pole (Oh yeah)
Rockstar lifestyle when I'm on a roll (Oh yeah)
All these b*t*hes mad, they ain't what I'm on
I came up from nothing, I ain't have a silver spoon
Let's go
I just do my dance, ooh, I just do my rock, ooh
All my bit', bit' go down like that Nagasaki pop', ooh
You know I don't give a **** about these choppa opps, ooh
Talk about this brr-brr-brr-brr, click-clat .225
Catwalk, catwalk
(Catwalk, catwalk)
Catwalk, catwalk
Doja with the catwalk
Catwalk, catwalk
She just hit that catwalk
She just do what she want
Baby hit that catwalk
(DJ, hit that catwalk)
Catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk)
Catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk)
Catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk, catwalk)
Drop, drop that heat, boy (Boy)
That's that sh*t, boy (Boy)
I'ma do my dance, bang
Amazian my beam, boy (Boy)
Drop that heat, boy (Boy)
That's that sh*t, boy (Boy)
Do my hand stands
Strut it, catwalk, boy (Boy, boy, boy)
I just do my dance, ooh, I just do my rock, ooh
All my bit', bit' go down like that Nagasaki pop', ooh
You know I don't give a f**k about these choppa opps, ooh
Talk about this brr-brr-brr-brr, click-clat .225
Catwalk, catwalk
(Catwalk, catwalk)
Catwalk, catwalk
Doja with the catwalk
Catwalk, catwalk
She just hit that catwalk
She just do what she want
Baby hit that catwalk
Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, I ain't sorry to nobody
Lick on my cereza, come and speed it up, electra
Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Cherry
I'ma strut it how I do, this body-ody att**ude
She catwalk, go extra
Listen up, let me see that cat in your walk, walk, walk
B*t*h, I can be your cheerleader number one, count it up
That sh*t bananas, B, A, N, A, N, A, let's go
Go Cherry, C, H, E, R, R, Y, let's go
Extra, extra, b*t*h, you hella extra
Lick on my cereza, speed it up, elеctra
Extra, extra, b*t*h, I'm hella extra
B*t*h, you still a nеxt up
I just throw my X up
(DJ, hit that catwalk)
Catwalk, catwalk
Doja with the catwalk
Catwalk, catwalk
She just hit that catwalk
She just do what she want
Baby hit that catwalk (Rico!)
I don't get it, why these b*t*hes hate on me (Me, me)
I'm wearing Gucci from my head down to my feet (Feet, feet)
Don't gotta beef, 'cause I make money in my sleep (Yeah, yeah)
What I make a day is what you make in a week
I ain't blind, but I'm walking with a pole (Oh yeah)
Rockstar lifestyle when I'm on a roll (Oh yeah)
All these b*t*hes mad, they ain't what I'm on
I came up from nothing, I ain't have a silver spoon
Let's go
I just do my dance, ooh, I just do my rock, ooh
All my bit', bit' go down like that Nagasaki pop', ooh
You know I don't give a **** about these choppa opps, ooh
Talk about this brr-brr-brr-brr, click-clat .225
Catwalk, catwalk
(Catwalk, catwalk)
Catwalk, catwalk
Doja with the catwalk
Catwalk, catwalk
She just hit that catwalk
She just do what she want
Baby hit that catwalk
(DJ, hit that catwalk)
