Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walk That Walk, artist - Rasheeda. Album song The Boss Chick Mixtape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.03.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Boss Chick, Cartune Netwerk
Song language: English
Walk That Walk |
She can |
Walk that walk, Walk that Walk, |
Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk |
She look good in her clothes, head to her toes, Toes |
Primetime chick, she the type to get chose, Chose |
Baby girl she so fine, she make a ni**a wanna shout, Shout |
Style so hood, I wanna see what she about, Bout |
She walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that, Walk that, Walk |
Goddamn she a sassy |
Face, body, a** yeah she got the total package |
Walking through the club like a ni**a ain’t watchin |
Struttin that strut like she in a mall shoppin |
Can’t forget the mansion, yeah she got dimensions |
I wonder if she know that she the center of attention? |
Middle of the floor, doing her, looking sexy |
She can walk that walk, like the ni**as do at weddings |
She the type you wanna marry, top notch and classy |
Ni**as lined up trying to be her baby daddy |
Excuse me what’s your name? |
How you doing? |
I’m just asking |
Can I take you by the head? |
Baby I’ll be gladly |
Damn I want her bad, so I’m a come at her politely |
By the way she flirtin, I can tell that she like me |
Way across the floor, but looking at me while she dancing |
That sexy a** can be, lil mama you ain’t understandin |
She look good in her clothes, head to her toes, Toes |
Primetime chick, she the type to get chose, Chose |
Baby girl she so fine, she make a ni**a wanna shout, Shout |
Style so hood, I wanna see what she about, Bout |
She walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that, Walk that, Walk |
She got Beyonce hips, Keishya Cole thighs |
Meagan Good lips, and some sexy a** eyes |
She yellow like the road in the Wizzard of the Oz |
Got them other b*tches hattin talkin like flies |
Say it, then she go fed |
And she taste up from her toes to her head |
Take her out to eat before I take her to the bed |
And give that Uhh Uhh and I don’t need no meds |
All I need is her, thirty minutes, and a rubber |
Ni**a like me you’ll find nan other |
Straight beast mode, three times, one hour |
Give it to her, in the kitchen, bedroom, or the shower |
Lil talk, I got, what she need |
Head board, knockin up against her knees, Knees |
Hit her from the back, so I can grab her by the waist |
Flip her over then Youuuuu all on her face |
She look good in her clothes, head to her toes, Toes |
Primetime chick, she the type to get chose, Chose |
Baby girl she so fine, she make a ni**a wanna shout, Shout |
Style so hood, I wanna see what she about, Bout |
She walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk |
Walk that, Walk that, Walk |
Say, now let me see you walk |
Left, Right |
Left, Right |
Left, Right |
Left, Right |
Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah |
And let me see you walk |
Right, Left |
Right, Left |
Right, Left |
Right, Left |
Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah |
Walk that, Walk that |