Gucci Mane

Gucci Mane - Cant Walk lyrics

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I told your girl to go hard, don’t even play with the dick

The bitch so fine, I stay away from the chick

Her ass so fat, I gotta pay for the shit

No lie she so bad, you take a trip with the bitch

White girl in the bedroom, pillow talking and shit

Michael jackson, chest diamonds, moon walking and shit

She got some hips bigger than a hipopotamus ass

Try to put the dick all in your esophagus babe

She said can we got get some rubbers, I said let’s eat on the way

I’m tryina leave a good impression bitch, yeah right on your face

She told me Gucci you a dog, I told her gimme a break

I’ll take you anywhere you want, except take you on a date, it’s gucci

[Hook]

Down, down, I swear these niggas in troubble

Pockets so fat that I can’t walk, walk,

I swear these bitches in trouble

So geeked up, that she can’t talk, talk

These diamonds got me so turnt up

Your bitch choosing me so how is my fault, fault

She telling herself, she think that she so turnt up

I told her get her shit and get out my house, house

Gucci, Gucci, that’s my motherfucking dawg

Bsn going hard, we putting on

Woo da kid thuggin like the 94 pac

Hunned round drum, bug got 94 shots

Diamonds got me turnt, your bitch on my dick

Everything squad baby, everything brick

We be going hard nigga, we be on our shit

Brand new 40 with a suppin rubber grip

I be on m grind, swear you niggas over with

Bricksquad all 4, we ain’t sposin shit

My pockets so dumb, that I can’t walk

And if we ain’t speaking money

Then it ain’t a nigga talk

[Hook]

Down, down, I swear these niggas in troubble

Pockets so fat that I can’t walk, walk,

I swear these bitches in trouble

So geeked up, that she can’t talk, talk

These diamonds got me so turnt up

Your bitch choosing me so how is my fault, fault

She telling herself, she think that she so turnt up

I told her get her shit and get out my house, house.

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