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
Date of issue: 04.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Sauce Familia (TSF)
Song language: English
Walk in the Club |
I’m that lil' boy with that super soaker |
I get to squeezing at any motion |
They wanna get me, but I ain’t goin' |
I’m quick to lift it like car towin' |
Rappin' bout murders, but really boastin' |
You wasn’t outside with them guns smokin' |
Rappin' bout killin' shit for promotion |
But when shit get serious, you was jokin' |
You at the club with no gun nigga |
And, ain’t nobody got guns with ya |
You left your pistol out in the car |
All the girls treat you like a star |
Oh that gansta shit ain’t what you are |
Oh you don’t wanna go catch another charge |
Either way you sleepin' hard |
Any day could be a war |
While you livin' body hard |
Got them bitches lookin' good in the section |
Till them niggas get to fightin', bustin' and robbin |
He stuck in her in the section |
Got you wishin' that you had your weapon |
You ain’t worried 'bout when bitches sexy |
Just to make it home tonight’s a blessing |
Lil' niggas better learn a lesson |
Aye, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club |
Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club with a choppa, Walk in the club |
Walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club with a chopstick |
Choppa, is matching my outfit |
Don’t disrespect me, I shoot quick |
Don’t disrespect me, I shoot quick |
Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club |
Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club with a chopstick |
Choppa is matching my outfit |
I had them black and them brown kicks |
I had the black and the brown bitch |
Please do not touch me, I’m stylish |
Don’t wanna get on no wild shit |
Don’t wanna scare the whole crowd shit |
Don’t wanna shut the club down shit |
Slip his count, that’s the protocol |
I can’t let these jackers have it all |
Pistol on me just like the law |
But it’s middle finger the law |
Am I bulletproof? |
Hell Naw! |
And, that’s why I keep the safety off |
And I always keep some shooters 'round |
And I keep some killers at my house |
I ain’t never put my pistol down |
I know I’m a boss, but I’m still gone shoot |
Won’t have them do nothing that I won’t do |
'Cause we are a family, and that is true |
And slippin' is something that we don’t do |
Sauce drippin' my dogs is gone feed on you |
You better better have that piece on you |
And still, I suggest, you just keep it boo |
Aye, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club |
Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club with a choppa, Walk in the club |
Walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club with a chopstick |
Choppa, is matching my outfit |
Don’t disrespect me, I shoot quick |
Don’t disrespect me, I shoot quick |
Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club |
Walk in the club with a choppa, walk in the club with a choppa |
Walk in the club, walk in the club with a choppa |