Walk It Off

(albüm: Dedication 2: Gangsta Grillz - 2006)

The streets gonna always be fucked up now
Now put Lil' Mack on the map if he walk it off
Now put Lil' Spitta on the map if he walk it off
Now put Lil' Poo on the map if he walk it off
Say put Lil' Fee on the map if he walk it off
Say put E.I. on the map if he walk it off
Kay put Lil' Drew on the map if he walk it off
Say put Lil' Marc on the map if he walk it off
I'ma I'ma

I'ma good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt
Bitch I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to front
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to front
Ho I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't lying to you
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't lying to you
You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
With the white interior on a set of 22s

I'm a jalapeno boy, hot as Cayenne pepper
I'm from New Orleans City, but I'll take her to wherever
I'm tougher than leather, I'm smoother than suede
Always never broke, 'cause I'm usually paid
Got the Rover with the cage kinda brown, off-beige
Everybody look at me, like I'm riding on stage
Gotta woman named Sage, she twice my age
Every time she hit me up she send a picture, with a page
I ain't trying to fall in love, I ain't trying get engaged
You can meet me at the altar when a nigga really dead
Every time I'm trying to leave she begging me to stay
And I politely fade away like my name was M.J
And she wrote me a note, guess what that note says?
Well, I hope you still like me but I go both ways
And then I say, "Oh," then I say, "OK."
Stabbed them up and got the fuck like my name was O.J
If you're looking for some money bitch my name is no way
Not tomorrow not today, not yes-erday
I'm Mr. President as they say
And that Phantom fits me like it's tailor-made
I can take on a war, nigga bombs-away
I been in the water fucking all the marmalades
If you're looking for some money, bitch my name is no way
Not tomorrow not today, not yesterday

I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt
Bitch I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to front
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to front
Ho I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't lying to you
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't lying to you
You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
With the white interior on a set of 22s

Last week I met a bitch, but I forgot her name
Short sweet, red cute, old vibrant thing
She got a earring in her pussy, and everywhere else
She said she jog everyday so she can cum on herself
Then she tell me my love is the best she's felt
And she sucked my dick like it's about to melt
She drink Vitamin Water, say it's good for her health
She can wrap my whole dick around her waist like a belt
Then there's another bitch, her name was Ayesha
She ride that dick good and make a mean cheese pizza
One time it was so good, I told her to order one more
She said it's not Domino's it's DiGiorno's
There's another bitch I met her at the Gong Show
Got her to the crib and turned it straight into a thong show
She do my dishes, wash my clothes and fix my corn rows
She do my dishes, wash my clothes and fix my corn rows
I can't forget about my bitch named Meaty-boo
She's a young project bitch, I used to bring that hoe to school
So I brung her to the school we're standing on the yard
The bitch asked me if I was from the 17th ward
Niggas came out the cut and started mugging me up
I grabbed the clip out my pocket and made them cowards duck
And I told my old lady, "I'll be back, you see."
And hit me up on my cell phone if niggas looking for me, 'cause

I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt
Bitch I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to front
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to front
Ho I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't lying to you
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't lying to you
You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
With the white interior on a set of 22s

Now chicks gotta ride, twerk, jerk, giddy up
Jump, bounce on the dick and get the fuck, get the fuck
Chicks gotta ride, twerk, jerk, giddy up
Jump, bounce on the dick and get the fuck, get the fuck
My name is Lil Weezy, they say I'm off the heezy
And I tell the dog ho, don't-don't you be greedy
My name is Lil Weezy, they say I'm off the heezy
And I tell the dog ho, don't-don't you be greedy
Don't don't you be greedy, don't don't you be greedy
Bitch, don't you be greedy, don't don't you be greedy
'Cause it's rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat on them dog hoes
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat on the dog hoes
Them hoes, they're mad
Them hoes, they're mad
Now put Lil' Wayne on the map 'cause he walk it off (ha ha ha ha)
Bitch

I'ma good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt
Bitch I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to front
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to front
Ho I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't lying to you
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't lying to you
You might see me in a Bentley painted royal blue
With the white interior on a set of 22s

Dedication 2
Straight from the Carter 2
So much money off the Carter 2
So much money off the Carter 1
So much money 'cause I'm Birdman son
Don't hate, don't hate, don't hate
I'm a good-looking rapper I ain't trying to stunt