walk out the house Lyrics

Psst', yeah (A-A-A-A-Awakns)

What, what, walk out the house and I took a flick

Walk out the house and I'm with yo— what

Walk out the house and I'm with yo' bitch

Walk out the house with my nigga Faze

We finna shoot a whole movie clip

He got the camera all in my face

Three bad bitches at the picnic, yeah

Then we hit Jack Brown, uh

Fake ID at the bar, when I take some beer, that shit be foul, uh

Fake ID in the club, when I hit yo' bitch, got my hand in her mouth

I might take her out, oh

She fuck with my style, oh

I know that I'm that guy, yeah

You see it all in her eyes, yeah

Perc' ten makе me fly but I know Thirty's make me high, yеah

Thirty's make me high, yeah, uh

Thirty's make me high, yeah

Damn, this bitch so fly and I can't get her off my mind, bruh

We be in the spot, designer shoes come straight from Prada

I roll up a blunt and she look at me like, "You fine, boy"

I'm like fuck that shit, "You fine, girl"

Know this Jety world and I don't want you out my life, girl

Know this a petty world but I'ma try to make it right, girl

I get any girl but I want this one, be my wife (Yeah, yeah, wife)

I get any girl but I want her to be my wife, uh

What? What? walk out the house and I took a flick

Walk out the house and I'm with yo' what

Walk out the house and I'm with yo' bitch

Walk out the house with my nigga Faze

We finna shoot a whole movie clip

He got the camera all in my face, what

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What, what, walk out the house and I took a flick

Walk out the house and I'm with yo' what

Walk out the house and I'm with yo' bitch

Walk out the house with my nigga Faze

We finna shoot a whole movie clip

He got the camera all in my face