Gucci Mane - Walking Lick lyrics

[Intro:] Quiet No man, I can't be quiet sh** every time I talk that's brig fair Holiday season b**h Holiday See that's twenty eight five right there ha ha Mike Will made it Yo Gucci I know you looking like bout ten burns We walk in the club n******g You know this Holiday season Trap back baby The streets is hungry Let's go [Verse 1:] 80 grand in my Robin jeans It's hot outside but I'm cooling it Top on now but I'm losing it Mind gone with a foreign chick With a Tech-9, with a cooling kit Had the black jeans with wings on em Gucci shoes... No shoes strings! Say every word mean two things So the white girl is my boo thing Cause all come in due time I'm in a drop head at the blue flan And I don't wanna see no new faces Cause I don't like to learn no new names I goto sleep in foreign places Wake up count big faces Stuff cash in suitcases, Pillow cases I'm two faced [Chorus:] I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh**. [Verse 2:] Millionaire with True's on I'm a stash house with shoes on Put a million dollars in my new home And a quarter million in my trap house Put a half of mill in your bank account You can serve dope in my zone Cooking to work with them gloves on So the jocks can get that grub on I'm a OG with a capital letters On capital add with white letters In a 68' Camaro, no top on I'm put together, I got salt and pepper No Spinderella, Stupid cheese That's Mozzarella Bust 'em open, Put 'em back together Then sell it to you ahead of schedule [Chorus:] I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh**. [Verse 3: Waka Flocka] I heard the price tag on my head (flocka) I'm a walking lick (flocka) n***a come and try You gon end up dead b**h (Uh huh) yeah road k** My n***a they so for real Twenty minutes from my hood I don't need no house on the hill (Spank) Reaching for my tech Your mama better write your will sh** gon get ugly my youngest pop bout two pills (ROLLING!) Real n***a before and with this record deal Me and Gucci Mane b**h we hard to k**. [Chorus:] I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** I'm a walking lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh** Walking Lick, I'm a talking brick talking sh**.