WALK IN (feat. B.$)

Yeah Oh my gosh Okay Okay aye aye Walk in the party, you know that it's lit Don't step on the kicks Just like a Nintendo, it came with a switch Raise the blick, you get hit Don't do social networks or computers More like Beyblades, we spin She like the way that I maneuver I be all in her ribs She asking me questions, I'm pleading the fifth I'm black as it gets Clapped two, I was back to be early and fit Still late, it don't make sense Keep up a white hood, I'm not into Ku Klux But they hate niggas' skins In the crib lit, we blowing hookah We won't invest in shit Stay with the gang like they relatives I think she wanna f*ck off my melanin How the f*ck we up at the tell' again Blowing her back out, I'm about to cash out F*ck I fell again Bring us the birds like a pelican I bring the word like a deacon She tweak off my semen, I bust out the 40 Shorty, Shorty wanna kick it Bruce Lee See the Prada Louis Gucci Lights Camera Action Movie Left foot Right foot Slide Toosi Ski on the ski on the ski on the ski Keep it shiesty like CV19 Scene after scene, after scene, after scene I skirt off in Atlanta McQueen She said that she hate me, but left me on seen Like f*ck do you mean, bitch I'll get another one And then get my brother one And then get my cousin one I got a lot of G in my fam We f*ck in a bed she feel new in Yes, this shit is on cam I need a dark bitch to hold my Grammy, man This is October, this is scary, man Where the opps go? this is wary, man I got the bars loaded like a xanny man Walk in the party, you know that it's lit Don't step on the kicks Just like a Nintendo, it came with a switch Raise the blick, you get hit Don't do social networks or computers More like Beyblades, we spin She like the way that I maneuver I be all in her ribs She asking me questions, I'm pleading the fifth I'm black as it gets Clapped two, I was back to be early and fit Still late, it don't make sense Keep up a white hood, I'm not into Ku Klux But they hate niggas' skins In the crib lit, we blowing hookah We won't invest in shit Walk in this bitch with a Nike Tech I don't rock chrome hearts, but I gotta gold heart She wanna cop it and get a new Goyard I be like, don't start Even though I know that the money come and go Even though I know I'm always gonna get a rack I'ma keep it stacked I'ma get the motion up I know all them stripper bitches I know how the game go I two-step on all the opps Or I'll do a tango Check just hit like, oh my God He know all my main goals And if I walk up in this function You better get my angles right Walk in the party, you know that it's lit Don't step on the kicks Just like a Nintendo, it came with a switch Raise the blick, you get hit Don't do social networks or computers More like Beyblades, we spin She like the way that I maneuver I be all in her ribs She asking me questions, I'm pleading the fifth I'm black as it gets Clapped two, I was back to be early and fit Still late, it don't make sense Keep up a white hood, I'm not into Ku Klux But they hate niggas' skins In the crib lit, we blowing hookah We won't invest in shit