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audio push - salley walker pt. 1 lyrics

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[hook: oktane]
good girls (turn up), bad ones (turn up)
you got a man shake like you ain’t have one (turn up)
it go 1 for my cellphone, 2 for your digits
and 3 for the ratchets that’s always with it
go ahead
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

[verse 1: price]
if you nasty then come to the front
flippin’ on the dirt bike, watch a n-gg- stunt
never been an off brand, never been a punk
a n-gg- trynna kick it, girl you trynna pound
hit the spot jumpin’ and you know the brodies in it
you ain’t heard a slap like this in a minute
ridin’ round and gettin’ it, it’s mine so i spend it
[?] for the spinach
hands in the air, pinkin-thumbin’ with my [?]
everyday friday, call a n-gg- smokey
need a big booty, voice like a singer
hips like trina, face like the [?]
so i can go to work in her face and tell her to twerk in the place
then make it clap and bring it back, then start reversing them cakes
them n-gg-s thristy [?] just leave ’em lonely, they jabronis
i’m off this patrony, feelin’ h-rny
this right here is only for the

[hook: oktane]
good girls (turn up) bad ones (turn up)
you got a man shake like you ain’t have one (turn up)
it go 1 for my cellphone, 2 for your digits
and 3 for the ratchets that’s always with it
go ahead
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

[verse 2: oktane]
i ran into your girl, i met her yesterday
since my real name julian, she call me juicy j
lil mama walkin’ to my car with a booty like a tank
you say no to big booties and oktane can’t
she bent it over and bust it open when she got a time
made it bounce bounce bounce ’till the yougin lost his mind
almost started throwin’ dollars cause she now i like them thick girls
and she shake it like she workin’ for a strip club
tryna get chose up, she shake it i smack it
and them bottles steady coming, so she really got action
she said “you ready?” i said “yeah, you trynna go home girl?”
she said “speakin’ of that i got 3 other home girls
one’s named tammy, one is tania, one is tisha
tammy was a good girl and tania was a stripper
tisha had a man” and i said “that’s perfect”
good, bad, strip her and take her [?]
i said

[hook: oktane]
good girls (turn up) bad ones (turn up)
you got a man shake like you ain’t have one (turn up)
it go 1 for my cellphone, 2 for your digits
and 3 for the ratchets that’s always with it
go ahead
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

[outro: oktane]
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang
do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang



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