Lyrics Walked In - Germ

Walked In

Pull the trigger, Budd Dwyer, hahahaha
Walked in, dick in hand, nigga, you feel how I’m coming?
(One more time) Okay, hah (Haha)
Okay, walked in, yeah (Baad shit), okay, walked in, niggas just looking and shit
(The motherfucking Hijinx Tape, nigga) White men (That's how I’m coming,
that’s how I’m feeling)
Ayy (Ayy), okay
Okay, walked in, dick in hand, ain’t have no plan, just here for some bands
I get to bashing heads, VVS bussing, shit nasty like bloodshed (Hah)
Fuck is you saying?
(Huh?) O’lame-ass lil' nigga, fuck it, put flame on this
nigga
(He thought he was gonna get away smooth) O’lame-ass nigga (Grra)
I get to seeing a whole lotta red, this nigga gon' die lit thanks to this
four-fifth
Bitch, we bending these whips, snapping these bands, I feel like TIP,
cap on tilt
SRT too fast (Skrr, skrr), buckle up, nigga, Perc kicked in (Huh?)
Cup holder full of medicine, bitch, I’m gone with the wind (Gone)
Ever since I could remember, I was ye tall, pushing babies over (Damn)
Gucci baby stroller, Haiti baby poet, smooth talker since a toddler
Why bother fucking with me, I was born already done with college (Hah)
I’m a fucking scholar and a fucking doctor (For real, nigga? Baad shit)
Bitch, let’s work (Bitch, let’s work), bitch, let’s eat (Bitch, let’s eat)
I make racks in my sleep, come fuck with me (Come fuck with)
Moving how I’m moving you might need you a lil' team
Working, no sleep, y’all niggas some fiends, tryna step like me
(How I do that shit like Germ?) Pussy nigga, better get you some money (Hah)
I’m rocking Dior (Rocking Dior), hoes naked on tour (Tour), I can’t ask for
more so I upped the pole (Pole)
Now I’m out through the back door, dare you write a report, I done this before
We need backends on backends, backends on backends
Bitch gon' let me hit from the back end (Back end), backends on backends, hah