Dorrough

Dorrough - Walk That Walk lyrics

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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



[Chorus:]

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



[Verse 1:]

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



[Chorus:]

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



[Verse 2:]

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



[Chorus:]

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 [Fade till end]
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