Lil Wayne – Walk It Off Lyrics

Lil Wayne – Walk It Off Lyrics
Walk It Off
Lil Wayne
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    "Walk It Off." - Lil Wayne

    Album: Walk It Off
    Track No: 19
    Yeah
    This go out to Hollygrove (Gangsta Gri-Zillz!)
    Okay
    Now put lil' Mack on the map if he walk it off
    Now put lil' Spitter on the map if he walk it off
    Now, put lil' Po on the map if he walk it off
    Say put lil' Fee on the map if he walk it off
    Say put E.I on the map if he walk it off
    'Kay put lil' Drew on the map if he walk it off
    Say, put lil' Marc on the map if he walk it off
    I'm a (Gangsta), I'm a (Gangsta Grillz, you bastards!)
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    Bitch, I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to front
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to front
    Hoe, I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
    You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
    With the white interior on a set of 22's
    I'm a jalapeño boy, hot as Cayenne pepper
    I'm from New Orleans City, but I'll take her to whatever
    I'm tougher than leather, I'm smoother than Suede
    Always never broke 'cause I'm usually paid
    Got the Rover with the cage, kinda brown, off-beige
    Everybody look at me like I'm riding on stage
    Got a woman named Sage, she twice my age
    Every time she hit me up she send a picture with her page
    I ain't tryin' to fall in love, I ain't tryin' to get engaged
    You can meet me at the altar when a **** really dead
    Every time I'm tryin' to leave, she beggin' me to stay
    And I politely fade away like my name was M.J
    Then she wrote me a note, guess what that note says?
    "Wayne, I hope you still like me, but I go both ways"
    And then, I said, "Oh", then I said, "Okay"
    Stabbed 'em up and got the fuck, like my name was O.J
    If you lookin' for some money, bitch, my name is "No Way"
    Not tomorrow, not today, not yesterday
    I'm Mr. President, as they say
    And that Phantom fits me, like it's tailor-made
    I can take on a war, ****, bombs-away
    I been in the water fucking all the marmalades
    If you lookin' for some money, bitch, my name is "No Way"
    Not tomorrow, not today, not yesterday
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    Hoe, I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to front
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to front
    Bitch, I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
    You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
    With the white interior on a set of 22's
    Last week, I met a bitch, but I forgot her name
    Short, sweet, red, cute, ol' vibrant thing
    She got a earing in her pussy and everywhere else
    She said she jog every day so she can cum on herself
    Then she tell me my love is the best she felt
    And she sucked my dick like it's about to melt
    She drink vitamin water, say it's good for her health
    She can wrap my whole dick around her waist like a belt
    Then, here's another bitch her name was Ayesha
    She ride that dick good and make a mean cheese pizza
    One time it was so good, I told her, "Order one more"
    She said, "It's not Domino's, it's DiGiornos"
    There's another bitch, I met her at the Gong Show
    Got her to the crib and turned it straight into a thong show
    She do my dishes, wash my clothes, and fix my cornrows
    She do my dishes, wash my clothes, and fix my cornrows
    I can't forget about my bitch name Meaty Boo
    She's a young project bitch, I used to bring that hoe to school
    So, I brought the hoe to the school, we standing on the yard
    A bitch asked me, was I from the 17th Ward?
    **** came out the cut and started muggin' me up
    I grabbed the clip out my pocket and made them cowards duck
    Then, I told my old lady, "I'll be back, you see
    And hit me on my cell phone if **** lookin' for me"
    'Cause I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    Bitch, I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to front
    I'ma good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to front
    Hoe, I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
    You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
    With the white interior on a set of 22's
    Now, shake, slide, ride, twerk, jerk, giddy-up
    Jump, bounce on the dick, and get the fuck-, get the fuck-
    Shake, slide, ride, twerk, jerk, giddy-up
    Jump, bounce on the dick, and get the fuck-, get the fuck-
    My name is Lil Weezy, they say I'm off the heezy
    And I tell the dog hoe, "Don't-don't you be greedy"
    My name is Lil Weezy, they say I'm off the heezy
    And I tell the dog hoe, "Don't-don't you be greedy"
    Don't-don't you be greedy
    Don't-don't you be greedy
    Bitch, don't you be greedy
    Don't-don't you be greedy
    'Cause it'll "rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat" on them dog hoes
    It'll "rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat" on them dog hoes
    Them hoes, they mad
    Them hoes, they mad
    Now, put Lil Wayne on the map 'cause he walk it off
    Bitch, I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    Hoe, I'm a good-lookin' rapper I ain't tryin' to front
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to front
    Bitch, I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't lyin' to you
    You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
    With the white interior on a set of 22's, yeah
    "Dedication 2", yeah
    Straight from "Tha Carter II," yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah
    So much money off "Tha Carter II," yeah
    So much money off "Tha Carter I," yeah
    So much money 'cause I'm Birdman son, yeah
    Don't hate, don't hate, don't hate
    I'm a good-lookin' rapper, I ain't tryin' to stunt
    This is the warm-up!
    DJ Drama, Gangsta Grillz album
    Watch what I do
    Streets gon' be so proud, they might name one after me

    Writer(s): Lil Wayne.

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