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letra de walk it out - big scarr

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[intro]
woah (ayo, shod beatz)
woah
up with that fire, make ’em walk it out (drvmlord)
thirty on me, so it’s nothin’ we can talk about

[chorus]
uh, woah, up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
thirty on me, so you know that it’s nothin’ we can talk about
make me pull up to your whereabouts
uh, woah, up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
i hid that sack at my mama house
‘member them days i was broke, had to sleep on my mama couch
uh (uh), woah, my shooters gon’ step, that’s for no amount
i tell them steppers to spin, guaranteed that it’s goin’ down
talkin’ down make me pull up to your whereabouts
uh (uh), woah (woah), up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
thirty on me, so you know that it’s nothin’ we can talk about
make me pull up to your whereabouts

[verse 1]
(uh), yeah, walk a n-gga down, i ain’t doin’ no talkin’ (walk a n-gga down)
big draco, put a n-gga in a coffin (big drac’)
splashin’ (splash), water on me wet like a dolphin
nasty, lil’ b-tch eat it off the body (eat)
beat the p-ssy up off the roxy like i’m rocky (beat it)
brought a middleman since he lyin’ ’bout exotic (woah)
stolen h-llcat, n-gga, f-ck a bugatti (vroom)
double r the gang, real rich like roddy (yeah, yeah)
big bankroll got a n-gga c-cky (ooh)
trap house full of ‘bows of exotic (‘bows of exotic)
new coupe, got a n-gga floor matchin’ carpet (floor matchin’ carpet)
young rich n-gga, yeah, i’m a big sh-t popper
reachin’ for this chain, d-mn right i’ma pop you (grrt, grrt)
7.62 bullets hot like lava (hot like lava)
double r the gang, yeah, i’m the godfather, b-tch (i’m the godfather, b-tch)
[chorus]
uh, woah, up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
thirty on me, so you know that it’s nothin’ we can talk about
make me pull up to your whereabouts
uh, woah, up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
i hid that sack at my mama house
‘member them days i was broke, had to sleep on my mama couch
uh (uh), woah, my shooters gon’ step, that’s for no amount
i tell them steppers to spin, guaranteed that it’s goin’ down
talkin’ down make me pull up to your whereabouts
uh (uh), woah (woah), up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
thirty on me, so you know that it’s nothin’ we can talk about
make me pull up to your whereabouts

[verse 2]
uh, frozone, real trap n-gga, i ain’t doin’ no fraud
racks in my pocket like a n-gga on hard
f-ck a bank account, i ain’t swipin’ no card
money on your head, better get up out of dodge
stolen h-llcat, switch the vin up in the yard
n-gga actin’ gangster, they pulled your whole card
walk a n-gga down, leave his brains in the yard
rap-cappin’-ass n-gga, i ain’t doin’ no flodgin’
pack too strong, smell like bodies in the closet
chop make your whole crew dance, jabbawockeez
still get high off the tens in the wocky
five k fit, still won’t rerock it
wanna join the gang, boy, you gotta catch a body
on god, rap-cappin’-ass n-gga, b-tch ass
[chorus]
uh, woah, up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
thirty on me, so you know that it’s nothin’ we can talk about
make me pull up to your whereabouts
uh, woah, up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
i hid that sack at my mama house
‘member them days i was broke, had to sleep on my mama couch
uh (uh), woah, my shooters gon’ step, that’s for no amount
i tell them steppers to spin, guaranteed that it’s goin’ down
talkin’ down make me pull up to your whereabouts
uh (uh), woah (woah), up with that fire, make ’em walk it out
thirty on me, so you know that it’s nothin’ we can talk about
make me pull up to your whereabouts

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