[Intro]
EY3ZLOW on the beat
Is this my gift?
[Chorus]
Why you gotta walk like that? (I'm tellin' you)
Benz coupe, out a paper tag (I'm tellin' you)
Shorty say she like my swag (I'm smellin' it)
Forgiato rims on the Jag (I'm tellin' you)
Why you gotta walk like that? (I told her that)
Why you gotta talk like that? (I wanna know)
Said why you gotta walk like that? (I wanna know)
I told her, baby it's that Florida boy swag (I told her that)
Like why you gotta walk like that? (Why you gotta walk like that?)
Yeah, why you gotta talk like this? (Why you gotta talk like that?)
Yeah, why you gotta act like that? (Why you act?)
Forgiato rims on the Jag
[Verse]
Forgiato rims on the Jag
Shawty see a nigga got that bag
We gon' up the Glizzy, then spaz
On trebles, we gon' drop a bag
Free my nigga Donny, yeah
Free my nigga, oh, yeah
When we was skippin' school in the halls
These hoes was in that locker room suckin' on balls (Ayy)
I got your bitch, but I don't ever pick up her call (Ayy)
Never smell her drawers, never let her fuck with my keys
'Cause all of my niggas some kings
And they won't let me give her no accolades
EY3ZLOW on the beat
Is this my gift?
[Chorus]
Why you gotta walk like that? (I'm tellin' you)
Benz coupe, out a paper tag (I'm tellin' you)
Shorty say she like my swag (I'm smellin' it)
Forgiato rims on the Jag (I'm tellin' you)
Why you gotta walk like that? (I told her that)
Why you gotta talk like that? (I wanna know)
Said why you gotta walk like that? (I wanna know)
I told her, baby it's that Florida boy swag (I told her that)
Like why you gotta walk like that? (Why you gotta walk like that?)
Yeah, why you gotta talk like this? (Why you gotta talk like that?)
Yeah, why you gotta act like that? (Why you act?)
Forgiato rims on the Jag
[Verse]
Forgiato rims on the Jag
Shawty see a nigga got that bag
We gon' up the Glizzy, then spaz
On trebles, we gon' drop a bag
Free my nigga Donny, yeah
Free my nigga, oh, yeah
When we was skippin' school in the halls
These hoes was in that locker room suckin' on balls (Ayy)
I got your bitch, but I don't ever pick up her call (Ayy)
Never smell her drawers, never let her fuck with my keys
'Cause all of my niggas some kings
And they won't let me give her no accolades
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