Hurricane Chris - Walk Like That lyrics

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Why you walk like that

Cause I walk like that

I walk like that

Why you talk like that

Cause I talk like that

I talk that

Cause I talk like that

Lil mama ask me why I walk like that

Then she started hollin at me

So I holla right back (like dat)

She know I'm from ratchet city and I'm ballin

She like the way I talk so she told me to keep talking

I told her baby you could roll with a beast

Walk with a g

I'ma toss me a freak

She whispered in my ear and said she used to be a stripper

She took me in the bathroom pullin on my zipper

I bent her over from the back and hit her with the missile

I beeum beeum beeum and I didn't even kiss her

I beat it out the frame you know I'm hurricane

Then I dipped off in the middle of the night in the range switchin lanes

Go Live entertainment

Cedar Grove Banging

Walk like that cause I talk like that

I walk like that cause I talk like that

All you out there fakin better chill out (hold up)

Why you walk like that?

Cause I walk like that

I walk like that

Why you talk like that

Cause I talk like that

I talk like that

Cause I talk like that

Look at my pants

Look at my shirt

Look at my shoes

Look at my feet

I walk like that cause I talk like that

I walk like that cause I talk like that

You just said the same thang

I just said the same thang

I'm from Louisiana you could tell by the accent

Well I'm a get in the doors on impalas with the phantom kits

Pull up at the party hop out and get it started

Plus I'm full of bacardi I think I'm getting nauseous

Now I'm feelin retarded

Looking for a broad to go get another broad

And then I'm a get it stared

Talk like I talk

And when I walk I be mobbin

And gun pumpin to get you stumped it ain't a problem

Why you walk like dat?

Cause I walk like dat

I walk like dat

Why you talk like dat

Cause I talk like dat

I talk like dat

Cause I talk like dat

I walk like this cause there's a lump in my pants

And when I hit the club they call me the money man

I hit the V.I.P that when I spend a couple grand

Then I walk on the floor with a couple stacks in my hand

Lil mamma got to poppin and pullin all on my waist

That's when I took my shades off and let her see my face

The shirt that I got on the same brand as my cologne

The same ratchets on my phone I can't help it I'm a dog

I go harder than the average take a trip to paris

30in with candypaint on the volkswagon

Pants stay saggin can't help it I'm just rachet

Money make me happy hoes like my swag

And I get it from my daddy black on black in that caddy

Walk like dis cause I used to walk home

But now I walk to the parkin lot to see I sit on chrome

26's yea I'm sittin on that chrome

Why you walk like that?

Cause I walk like that

I walk like that

Why you talk like that

Cause I talk like that

I talk like that

Cause I talk like that

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