Luyện nghe bài hát Walk on By

Yes indeed, what the
This is the world Kid Capri
Up here with my man Crack
Joey Crack got this new coming out
Yo Joey, 'em what the name of this joint is

This is for the and bitches
A-yo about all the young ladies
The positive young
Like I said, this is dedicated to the and bitches
on it man

This ain't for the intelligent civilized
For all the and bitches who swallow nut by the liters
Two months pregnant dick pokin' the fetus
But she don't give a damn still suckin' for sneakers

You the type, damn dirty is right
She even did it with dice and made a of ice
A-yo it's like the hiest move ya ass to gain
And if you love me baby girl, my friends some entertainment
(Yo foul Joe)

Hey yo, I treat 'em how act yo
Behave like a hooker and like a mad hoe
Rumor has it that you it in the asshole
And wrap ya lips around my dick a lasso

I love the way you hold that Joe Crack
While niggas bone that, my stomach's where ya at
Just another hoe in the
That more than kiss when we start pourin' the 'cris

All you bitches be for money
Playin' niggas but they can't get shit me
You ain't smokin' my lye, my ride
And if you ain't fuckin' just on by
All you bitches just on by

I once knew a girl by the of Savannah
Met her backstage at a in Atlanta
like a nice girl, class and well-mannered
When I took her to the hotel the bitch went

Did my eyes decieve me, was she suckin' three
Caught it all on tape so I watch it late on TV
Couldn't to beep me, started in the car
Shorty caught the quick train the Trinity stars

Big Joe'll railroad, any hoe
Have a bitch scream and throwin' elbows
Now who the knows, why these girls fuck for cell phones
tricks for material shit

Now bust it, you hit it, gotta pay top dollar
These chics is hot rodders, with grips like
But why bother, me payin' a fee
just play like Akinyle and fuck these hoes for free

All you bitches be for money
Playin' but they can't get shit from me
You smokin' my lye, pushin' my ride
And if you ain't fuckin' just on by
All you just walk on by

Picture B, more on the on all fours
Mind must've yours, never been tossed
Tour, that's I do for ones, not whore
Baby that's I do for fun

Now I dread that I you head
All because them four double A went dead
My vibrator, huh, hatin' on me
you can hit this and get away scott free

Now you boomeranged, alI wanted was action
my own Brenton, got my own mansion
Now you off tryin' to front to yo
'Cuz I blew ya back out and got my own

Please, you was just to do
Had a too, how you like that boo?
You mad? 'Cuz I hit that and
Or 'cuz you on tape screamin' 'Charli Baltimore' in

All you bitches be fuckin' for
Playin' niggas but can't get shit from me
You smokin' my lye, pushin' my ride
And if you ain't fuckin' just on by
All you bitches just on by

walk on by
See ya later,
You hoe