| I’m that lil' boy with that super soaker
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| I get to squeezing at any motion
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| They wanna get me, but I ain’t goin'
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| I’m quick to lift it like car towin'
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| Rappin' bout murders, but really boastin'
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| You wasn’t outside with them guns smokin'
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| Rappin' bout killin' shit for promotion
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| But when shit get serious, you was jokin'
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| You at the club with no gun nigga
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| And, ain’t nobody got guns with ya
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| You left your pistol out in the car
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| All the girls treat you like a star
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| Oh that gansta shit ain’t what you are
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| Oh you don’t wanna go catch another charge
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| Either way you sleepin' hard
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| Any day could be a war
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| While you livin' body hard
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| Got them bitches lookin' good in the section
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| Till them niggas get to fightin', bustin' and robbin
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| He stuck in her in the section
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| Got you wishin' that you had your weapon
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| You ain’t worried 'bout when bitches sexy
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| Just to make it home tonight’s a blessing
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| Lil' niggas better learn a lesson
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| Aye, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, Walk in the club
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| Walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club with a chopstick
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| Choppa, is matching my outfit
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| Don’t disrespect me, I shoot quick
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| Don’t disrespect me, I shoot quick
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club with a chopstick
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| Choppa is matching my outfit
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| I had them black and them brown kicks
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| I had the black and the brown bitch
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| Please do not touch me, I’m stylish
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| Don’t wanna get on no wild shit
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| Don’t wanna scare the whole crowd shit
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| Don’t wanna shut the club down shit
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| Slip his count, that’s the protocol
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| I can’t let these jackers have it all
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| Pistol on me just like the law
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| But it’s middle finger the law
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| Am I bulletproof? |
| Hell Naw!
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| And, that’s why I keep the safety off
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| And I always keep some shooters 'round
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| And I keep some killers at my house
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| I ain’t never put my pistol down
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| I know I’m a boss, but I’m still gone shoot
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| Won’t have them do nothing that I won’t do
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| 'Cause we are a family, and that is true
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| And slippin' is something that we don’t do
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| Sauce drippin' my dogs is gone feed on you
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| You better better have that piece on you
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| And still, I suggest, you just keep it boo
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| Aye, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, Walk in the club
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| Walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club with a chopstick
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| Choppa, is matching my outfit
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| Don’t disrespect me, I shoot quick
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| Don’t disrespect me, I shoot quick
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club
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| Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club with a choppa
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| Walk in the club, walk in the club with a choppa |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Walk in the Club, artist - Sauce Walka. Album song Sauce Father, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп