Текст Soldier Kidd – Walked In

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Soldier Kidd walked in
Slime shit, yeah
That him? that him? yeah

Walked in and I got my glizzy tucked, big button
Polo trucks, how the fuck I snatched her? I did nothin’
Soldier Kidd, boy you booted up, nah I’m zooted up
Let me touch all up on that coochie, I don’t see your butt
I might have to throw twenties, I don’t carry ones
I might have to clutch harder, I think he the one
Harry Potter, I got that magic, I don’t need a gun
Who’s your father? how you spreadin’ all these hunduns?

Come back, baby come back, I got that come back
Pack that, if that nigga come then he gettin’ whacked
I be glistening, I don’t listen
Baby do you see me blitzin’, I be drippin’
Yeah I got all the sauce, do you see me drippin’?
I just smoked all the pot, now it’s in my kidney
It just hit me, I think a nigga drunk, too much Henny
Paid in full, I swear a nigga need every penny
I’m trendin’, Soldier Trump, vote for me for president
I’m thuggin’, I don’t even gotta do it for the Gram
Yes ma’am, I’m the man with the plan
Hundred bands, think you pull up, I’m the man

Walked in and I got my glizzy tucked, big button
Polo trucks, how the fuck I snatched her? I did nothin’
Soldier Kidd, boy you booted up, nah I’m zooted up
Let me touch all up on that coochie, I don’t see your butt
I might have to throw twenties, I don’t carry ones

All this grappling, you need to get a snap for me
Oh that’s Soldier Kidd, can I get a picture please?
Catch a ride with me, come and live this fantasy
Take her South, see some shit you ain’t never seen
I just came up out the dirty but a nigga clean
I just popped another perky, now I’m triple seein’
If that nigga run up on me, it’s a murder scene
Pull up for performance, is you payin’ me?
I be dancin’ with the devil and he scared of me
Boy I’m booted and I’m winnin’ like I’m Charlie Sheen
Boy you always take the L like you Louis V
Got her on her knees like I’m ’bout to breathe

Walked in and I got my glizzy tucked, big button
Polo trucks, how the fuck I snatched her? I did nothin’
Soldier Kidd, boy you booted up, nah I’m zooted up
Let me touch all up on that coochie, I don’t see your butt
I might have to throw twenties, I don’t carry ones
I might have to clutch harder, I think he the one
Harry Potter, I got that magic, I don’t need a gun
Who’s your father? how you spreadin’ all these hunduns?