B.G. (Baby Gangsta)

B.G. (Baby Gangsta) - Walk With Me lyrics

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[Intro: B.G.]

Whats happenin' look (whhaaaa)

It's Lil B. Gizzle ya heard me

One of New Orleans finest

and if you walk with me for a minute in New Orleans

I'ma show you how we do it



[B.G.]

Look, me and my clique all ex-drug addicts

And we got big money spending habits

All got trucks and cars made by caddy

And all got a bad girl that call us daddy

You should see us, the weekend would buy you classic

We on Canel Street holdin' up traffic

Hollerin' at girls white, black, and hispanic

From southern and grambblin'

Tryin to make it happen

We coming through big trucks sound knockin'

Girls in the middle of the street p-poppin'

That's how we do it, where we do it

We don't play with it

You got a K, you play

We got a K we spray with it

That's how we roll deep down in the boot

We quick to shoot, but strictly bout getting loop

Rest in peace to Souja Slim cause he was a fool

Walk with me through New Orleans

And ima show you how we do





[Chorus: Gar]

Put chrome on everythang we own

Uptown to downtown getting our grind on

Now won't you walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me

walk the walk with me

Come on

Second line, super sundays and DJ's

And even Petey Pablo and before Beyonce now won't you bounce for me, bounce

the bounce for me, bounce the bounce for me, bounce the bounce for me

Come on



[B.G.]

All day on Monday it must be on the grind

Cause that night is going down round the bottom line

Tuesday night pop a pill and go catch a screaser

Shoot cross the river

Go holla at Juve at Club Caesar

Wednesday I gotta see the girl shake

You bring it off, they take it off at the Show Case

Thursday night they 50 deep with they crew

Uptown and downtown in the House of Blues

Friday you don't know what to expect

Why Wayne had me bump in that Key West

Saturday don't forget your strap or your vest

Cause anything liable to happen at the Duplex

Sunday morning, on the lake parking lot pimpin'

Sunday night it's going down at three sixty

Rest in peace to Souja Slim cause he was a fool

Walk with me through New Orleans

I'ma show you how we do



[Chorus: Gar]

Put chrome on everythang we own

Uptown to downtown getting our grind on

Now won't you walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me

walk the walk with me

Come on

Second line, super sundays and DJ's

And even Petey Pablo and before Beyonce now won't you bounce for me, bounce

the bounce for me, bounce the bounce for me, bounce the bounce for me

Come on



[B.G.]

It ain't no secret New Orleans is full of guerillas

It ain't no secret New Orleans is full of some killas

It ain't no secret Chopper City in the door

It ain't no secret I'm backed up by Cutt Throat

It ain't no secret I ain't a rookie, I'm a pro

It ain't no secret it ain't bout Cash Money no more

If you real than you know from that git go

It's alwayz been Chopper City in the Ghetto

Now VL where you at throw your hands up

Magnolia where you at throw your hands up

Melphamine and Josephine throw your hands up

For C Murder Calio throw your hands up

Downtown where you at throw your hands up

Stop the violence everybody put your gats up

Rest in peace to Souja Slim cause he was a fool

Walk with me through New Orleans

I'ma show you how we do



[Chorus: Gar]

Put chrome on everythang we own

Uptown to downtown getting our grind on

Now why don't you walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me

walk the walk with me

Come on

Second line, super sundays and DJ's

And even Petey Pablo and before Beyonce now don't you bounce for me, bounce

the bounce for me, bounce the bounce for me, bounce the bounce for me

Come on
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