Can't Walk (飘飘欲仙) - Gucci Mane (古驰·马内)/Wooh Da Kid
I told you grind and go hard
Don't even play with the deal
The b**ch so fine I stay away from the chick
Her a** so fat I gotta pay for the sh*t
No lies she's so bad you
Take a trip with the b**ch
White girl in the bedroom pillow
Talk in this sh*t
Michael Jackson chest of diamonds
Moonwalk in this sh*t
She got some hips bigger than
A hippopotamus ape
Tryna put the dick all in yo esophagus babe
She second week oh get some barbs
I said let's eat on the way
I'm tryna leave a good impression
B**ch you're right on yo face
She told me Gucci you a dog
I told her give me a break
I'll take you anywhere you want
Except take you on a date
Damn damn I swear these niggas in trouble
Pockets so fat that I can't walk walk
I swear these b**ches in trouble
So geek off that she can't talk talk
These diamonds got me so turnt up
Yo b**ch choosing me so how
It's my fault fault
She feeling us so she think that
She so turnt up
I told er get er sh*t and get out my house
Gucci Gucci that's my motherf**king dog
BSM going hard we be putting on
Woo Da Kid thugging like the 94 Pac
One hundred round drum bug got 94 shots
Diamonds got me turnt yo b**ch on my dick
Everything squad baby everything brick
We be going hard ni**a we be on our sh*t
Brand new 40 with a stupid rubber grip
I be on my grind swear you niggas over with
Brick Squad all foreign we exposing sh*t
My pockets so dumb that I can't walk
If we ain't speaking money then it
Ain't no need to talk Squad
Damn damn I swear these niggas in trouble
Pockets so fat that I can't walk walk
I swear these b**ches in trouble
So geek off that she can't talk talk
These diamonds got me so turnt up
Yo b**ch choosing me so how
It's my fault fault
She feeling us so she think that she so turnt up
I told er get er sh*t and get out my house
House