She can
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Walk that walk, Walk that Walk,
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Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that, Walk that, Walk that Walk
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[Chorus:]
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She look good in her clothes, head to her toes, Toes
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Primetime chick, she the type to get chose, Chose
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Baby girl she so fine, she make a ni**a wanna shout, Shout
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Style so hood, I wanna see what she about, Bout
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She walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that, Walk that, Walk
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[Verse 1:]
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Goddamn she a sassy
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Face, body, a** yeah she got the total package
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Walking through the club like a ni**a ain't watchin
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Struttin that strut like she in a mall shoppin
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Can't forget the mansion, yeah she got dimensions
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I wonder if she know that she the center of attention?
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Middle of the floor, doing her, looking sexy
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She can walk that walk, like the ni**as do at weddings
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She the type you wanna marry, top notch and classy
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Ni**as lined up trying to be her baby daddy
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Excuse me what's your name? How you doing? I'm just asking
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Can I take you by the head? Baby I'll be gladly
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Damn I want her bad, so I'm a come at her politely
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By the way she flirtin, I can tell that she like me
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Way across the floor, but looking at me while she dancing
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That sexy a** can be, lil mama you ain't understandin
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[Chorus:]
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She look good in her clothes, head to her toes, Toes
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Primetime chick, she the type to get chose, Chose
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Baby girl she so fine, she make a ni**a wanna shout, Shout
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Style so hood, I wanna see what she about, Bout
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She walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that, Walk that, Walk
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[Verse 2:]
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She got Beyonce hips, Keishya Cole thighs
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Meagan Good lips, and some sexy a** eyes
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She yellow like the road in the Wizzard of the Oz
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Got them other b*tches hattin talkin like flies
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Say it, then she go fed
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And she taste up from her toes to her head
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Take her out to eat before I take her to the bed
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And give that Uhh Uhh and I don't need no meds
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All I need is her, thirty minutes, and a rubber
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Ni**a like me you'll find nan other
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Straight beast mode, three times, one hour
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Give it to her, in the kitchen, bedroom, or the shower
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Lil talk, I got, what she need
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Head board, knockin up against her knees, Knees
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Hit her from the back, so I can grab her by the waist
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Flip her over then Youuuuu all on her face
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[Chorus:]
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She look good in her clothes, head to her toes, Toes
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Primetime chick, she the type to get chose, Chose
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Baby girl she so fine, she make a ni**a wanna shout, Shout
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Style so hood, I wanna see what she about, Bout
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She walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that Walk, Walk that Walk
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Walk that, Walk that, Walk
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Say, now let me see you walk
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Left, Right
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Left, Right
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Left, Right
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Left, Right
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Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah
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And let me see you walk
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Right, Left
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Right, Left
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Right, Left
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Right, Left
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Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah, Aah
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Walk that, Walk that [Fade till end]
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Walk That Walk
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