Quavo – Trance (Walk It Down) Lyrics

Trance (Walk It Down)

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"Trance (Walk It Down)." - Quavo

Friday, 23 October 2026, 06:27 pm

Album: QRÖMELIFE (Extended Version)

Track No: 06

(Hey) she started dancin' and her ass had me in a trance
Walk it, walk, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down (Quavo)

200 thousand in the passenger seat (200)
Lookin' for a ho, she wetter than jet ski (she wet)
Hypnotized, she start throwin' it at me (hey)
Havin' extra to pay for her bestie (whole lotta)

360, baby, turn around (turn around)
It's the summertime, she got her titties out (shawty bad)
Superstar, she gon' bring the city out (no cap)
What's the minimum? At least a hunnid thou' (out the gate)

Kept diggin' in the bag when she start dancin' (damn)
Need a bigger V.I.P., I told 'em expand it ('xpand it)
Only shit poppin' is her ass and rubber bands (hoo)
Sun comin' up at 8 a.m., like where I been?

(Hey) she started dancin' and her ass had me in a trance
Walk it, walk, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down (she told me to feel with no hands)
Walk it, walk it, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down (she keep makin' me spend more bands)

All the bad bitches want a new thang (whoo)
Throw it back, catch it like a boomerang (throw it back)
50 thousand ones, bought a new chain (50)
I go Louis Vuitton down to the shoestring (designer)

Walk, I walked her down (walk it), now turn around (bust it)
Pound town, extra thick, waist down (baow)
I let them broke boys go and chase you 'round (broke)
My bag full of dawg shit, make it count (whoo)

Take my chance, let me fuck in the bathroom
Number see-through, that's the costume (that's trim)
I remember her, the baddest in the classroom (I heard)
Locked in 'cause I like the way that ass move (like it)

(Hey) she started dancin' and her ass had me in a trance
Walk it, walk, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down (she told me to feel with no hands)
Walk it, walk it, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down (she keep makin' me spend more bands)

She skraight (super skraight, uh), big paper, footloose
Skyscraper (where we goin'?), elevate to the top
Told her shake (baow), no breaks (don't stop)
All ass (where it's at?), in your face (ooh)

Walk it (hoo), walk it (walk), walk it down (brrt)
Wet, splash, finna drown (wet)
Fucked up in the head, psyched out (burn)
She done made that ass clap too loud

Can't touch it (uh-uh), let me bust (let me bust)
Slow motion (whoa), ain't rushin' (no)
Can't remember her name, concussion (hold on)
Say she want her rent paid, keep gushin' (uh)

Shawty go body to body, fuck me up about it (body)
Get in the 'Rari, I had to sneak the bitch inside it (skrrt)
Somethin' 'bout her aura, she got a nigga mesmerizin' (hoo)
I talk to the bros, they tried to snap a nigga out it (snap out)

(Hey) she started dancin' and her ass had me in a trance
Walk it, walk, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down (she told me to feel with no hands)
Walk it, walk it, walk it down
Walk it, walk it, walk it down (she keep makin' me spend more bands)

Writer(s): Quavious Marshall, Pharrell Williams, Christopher Barbosa, Edward Chisolm, Anderson .Paak & Tony Cottrell.

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