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young thug - take a walk lyrics

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[intro]
turn it up, way too low
turn it up, yeah yeah
turn it up a lil more, yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeaaaah
give me a lil slight bang
(wheezy beats) ah!

[hook]
f-ck you think you goin’ with old school car that you ridin’ in?
i just got some bands on some bands
and my b-tches, they gon’ fly in
ysl apparel coming out with some real good cotton
’bout to have a proposition baby, go sit inside the car then
thuggin’ with your p-n-s all out, got your beam all out, aye
thuggin’ with your p-n-s all out, take a p-ss on cop cars, aye
foreign car, let’s take us a walk, take a walk oh yeah
you ran your car into the wall, now you can’t catch up aye

[verse 1]
i was playing big bank take little bank, don’t muhf-ckin’ try it
i be at the spot sippin’ syrup then my momma said i need me a diet
blowing out the brain on a foreign, getting big, no 5 guys
first i used to for it for the people, now i’m doin’ it for the whole d-mn tribe
hey, don’t you leave me, she never leave me
she say she ain’t gon’ leave me, she ain’t gon’ leave me
i know the consequences when i do need me
i know the consequences when i do me-me
i learned to deal with the hard way
i learned to deal with you the smart way
i got like 50 phones for my baby
i forward they calls in the broad day
her tummy filled with bacardi aye
she see these bands now she naughty aye
the top blowin’ like the tarzan
go to war ’bout the bread man
i heard they caught that n-gga red hand
heard they take them n-ggas tellin’
heard they say them n-ggas squealin’
heard they say them n-ggas jealous
i seen it right through your muhf-ckin’ eyes and i know that you jealous
i made a million off of my tour and i did that with no worry

[hook]
f-ck you think you goin’ with old school car that you ridin’ in?
i just got some bands on some bands
and my b-tches, they gon’ fly in
ysl apparel coming out with some real good cotton
’bout to have a proposition baby, go sit inside the car then
thuggin’ with your p-n-s all out, got your beam all out, aye
thuggin’ with your p-n-s all out, take a p-ss on cop cars, aye
foreign car, let’s take us a walk, take a walk oh yeah
you ran your car into the wall, now you can’t catch up aye

[verse 2]
big b00bs, she get jerry beads from the thugger thugger and the whole team
all these b-tches used to run and hide from me
now these b-tches wanna suck my dreams
yeah these b-tches wanna suck it clean
f-ck rehab, i’m on that other thing
your -ss big, she got weight baby, you the champion
and we gotta hide the phones from my wifey cause she like the cia
and if you ever f-ckin’ play, n-gga gotta get buried today
f-ck n-gga gettin’ carried by 8
and they momma ‘nem next, and your whole crew fake
got her wanting to ride in the wraithy with the stars and the lasers
got her wanting to eat at piccadilly with the mothaf-ckin’ steaks
got her wanting to eat up at the benihana with the crab cake
shawty wanna go to the cheese cake factory with the cake

[hook]
f-ck you think you goin’ with old school car that you ridin’ in?
i just got some bands on some bands
and my b-tches, they gon’ fly in
ysl apparel coming out with some real good cotton
’bout to have a proposition baby, go sit inside the car then
thuggin’ with your p-n-s all out, got your beam all out, aye
thuggin’ with your p-n-s all out, take a p-ss on cop cars, aye
foreign car, let’s take us a walk, take a walk oh yeah
you ran your car into the wall, now you can’t catch up aye



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