Ying Yang Twins The Walk Featuring Da Muzicians,Countrie Biggz, Homebwoi & Bg lyrics

Ey, dis D-Roc from the Ying Yang Twins, yup
And I got Da Muzicians, Big Countrie and B Gizzle
To help me show y'all how ta walk

Dis is a new dance, right
It's da ghetto electric slide
So yall got ta walk wit me, I said wa walk wit it
Wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it, wa walk with it

Walk wit me now
Step wit me now
Step right wit me now
To the left wit me now

From the front to the back
From the front to the back
From the side to the side
From the side to the side

Walk wit me, step wit me
Take a right wit me, make a left wit me
Wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it
Wa walk wit it, wa walk with it

Get energetic
And hyperactive
Then start it dancing
Then gon do da walk

Get energetic
And hyperactive
Then start it dancing
Then gon do da walk

To the right, to the right
To the left, to the left
To the back, to the back
To the front, to the front

Now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps
Now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps
Now take some baby steps,now take some baby steps
Now take some baby steps

To the right, to the left
To the right, to the left
To the back, to the front
To the back, to the front

Walk wit me now
Step wit me now
Step right wit me now
To the left wit me now

From the front to the back
From the front to the back
From the side to the side
From the side to the side

Walk wit me, step wit me
Take a right wit me, make a left wit me
Wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it
Wa walk wit it, wa walk with it

Up in my pimp mode
Movin' through the club in slow mo
Slow the slump down, wit my arm hangin' real low
Knowin' something new 'cause they never see me move before

I might be a big nigga but still clor rug
So come on, shawty, let go
To the fuckin' dance flo
Let me see you shake it, pop that thang

Oh, you a nasty ho
Make that thang walk slow
Come on take it to the flo

Walk wit me one time, yeah, shawty, make it low

Bizzle got the pistol
Put one in ya make ya whizza
Relocate your body part
Hey, ya walkin' like a crippa

When nigga be actin' quicka
Pick her up, they start to tripa
Can't blast either nigga
Ass down to the whizza

Betcha got a isha
Blame your trick
My four people call their people
When ya say something, bitch

See a ho, get a ho, fuck it, blame one bitch
Atcha wit your dick in my hand
My hand burnin'

Walk wit me now
Step wit me now
Step right wit me now
To the left wit me now

From the front to the back
From the front to the back
From the side to the side
From the side to the side

Walk wit me, step wit me
Take a right wit me, make a left wit me
Wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it
Wa walk wit it, wa walk with it

You know I walk wit a tip and my jeans always sag
I don't have to wear a belt, my pistol hold up my pants
I'm a original gangsta, cool as they come
Step in a club, look around would choose anyone

I bruise any nigga wanna go there wit me
Better know I go everywhere wit that 4-4 wit me
I go in a strip club withcho ho wit me
Walk out wit 2 mo, ready to get busy

I'm whatever if it come to it
Like my idea just do it
More then half of you niggas
Sold a product and ran through 'em

Man I'm a foo wit it
I'm a beast wit it
Beat the slave, grope em, run in man I'm keep kickin' it
And I'm knee deep in it and I hold it down

Born and raised in New Orleans, Lousianna uptown
I hit it how I live, it ain't just talk
You can tell I'm the shit by the way I walk

Walk wit me now
Step wit me now
Step right wit me now
To the left wit me now

From the front to the back
From the front to the back
From the side to the side
From the side to the side

Walk wit me, step wit me
Take a right wit me, make a left wit me
Wa walk wit it, wa walk wit it
Wa walk wit it, wa walk with it