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Chorus (2x): you walk like a "g"
Talk like a "g", like a "g"
I got em lovin my drug dealer

Somethin about the way I moves, some think it the shoes and just,
Uh, like to blame it on tru
When I do, I do, and talk that slang
Makin the street niggaz askin me can they hang
Ain't no thang, but you must wear khakis or ?
Neck touchin some gold, and fully don't hoes
Blowin out ya nose, keep a box of optimos
so you can come up on the pearl, proper rose
Up in clubs, rock in clothes, big ballas have never
Keep mind wanderin and steady servin fiends
In my a 9 gat, jack, because of my rep
My other pocket full of money, givin me this funny

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[soulja
I walk, high talk, gs up and soldiers
I used to bob and weave when I was on that doodoo
Face on the ground, when slim come around
Or I be forced to bring more than the beats by the pound
I just got out the pen, so I bounce I walk
And say ya me, every time that I talk
4-4 boys I used to balk, but now I got a 40
I feel for any nigga that wanna get naughty
I love fuckin up parties, watchin bitches like
Ask magnolia shorty, my people, she could call it
My mama told me I walk the same way
Talk the way, every since I was yay

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I ain't got to show it for nobody, you can see I ball
3 months, fuck the walker, I was struttin 'fore I
the old school even had the, "yes, yes, ya'll!"
I was spendin my uneven money on my in the mall
Young fiend, was the guard, I breaks with it
My ? got with it, cause I packs tools with it
I simply acts a fool with it, roll,
Wear minks in the winter, iced in the center
My is the agenda, not only this voice
But they it's bout my hips, naw they ain't havin my
Now the moral to the story is that I'm with it
Made a song about my with it
If you was it, can ya dig it?

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