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Walk in Video (MV)




Performed By: BDT
Language: English
Length: 2:30
Written by: Terrance Campbell




BDT - Walk in Lyrics
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He think he all that bruh
Who you talking about
BDT bruh, look he just walked in
I don't know, you sound like you hatin
Man I ain't even hating, I'm just tired of seeing this man everywhere I go bruh
Yea
Walk in this mug with a ten
Walk out this mug with a ten and her friend (Friend)
Hop in the coupe with the tints, nosey ahh boy you can't peak in (No)
She call yo phone to vent
She call my phone when she trynna come in
If I play a song and she move, it's a hit
If her friend tag-a-long then you know that we lit (Lit yeah)
Empty pockets, fill it up with cheese
Dead prezi's in my jeans
Put Geiussepe on my feet
Hot and fresh like Krispy Kreme
Got this drip from overseas
Baby Milo my body
Took that monkey off my back and put that monkey on my sleeves
Boy you needa get a tech rockin that fake Patek Fellipe
All that flexin that you doing, tell me, is it hard to breath
I had ran me up a check when I found out ain't nothing free
Twenty Four karats 'round my neck but not a rabbit in this piece
Walk in this mug with a ten
Walk out this mug with a ten and her friend (Friend)
Hop in the coupe with the tints, nosey ahh boy you can't peak in (No)
She call yo phone to vent
She call my phone when she trynna come in
If I play a song and she move, it's a hit
If her friend tag-a-long then you know that we lit (Lit yeah)
She know that I got the package, BDT a whole zip
Her lil MCM a shrimp
Lil baby, lil skimp
I'm a playa not a pimp
But I still walk with a limp
On my T I do not slip
I take my profits then I flip
I'm a smooth operator
Mr. Playa no cap
Keep it cool
Ain't no hater finna knock me off the map
A couple partner turned to haters
Some of my dogs turned to rats
So if I peep that you been faking
Aint no way you getting dap
Walk in this mug with a ten
Walk out this mug with a ten and her friend (Friend)
Hop in the coupe with the tints, nosey ahh boy you can't peak in (No)
She call yo phone to vent
She call my phone when she trynna come in
If I play a song and she move, it's a hit
If her friend tag-a-long then you know that we lit (Lit yeah)
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He think he all that bruh
Who you talking about
BDT bruh, look he just walked in
I don't know, you sound like you hatin
Man I ain't even hating, I'm just tired of seeing this man everywhere I go bruh
Yea
Walk in this mug with a ten
Walk out this mug with a ten and her friend (Friend)
Hop in the coupe with the tints, nosey ahh boy you can't peak in (No)
She call yo phone to vent
She call my phone when she trynna come in
If I play a song and she move, it's a hit
If her friend tag-a-long then you know that we lit (Lit yeah)
Empty pockets, fill it up with cheese
Dead prezi's in my jeans
Put Geiussepe on my feet
Hot and fresh like Krispy Kreme
Got this drip from overseas
Baby Milo my body
Took that monkey off my back and put that monkey on my sleeves
Boy you needa get a tech rockin that fake Patek Fellipe
All that flexin that you doing, tell me, is it hard to breath
I had ran me up a check when I found out ain't nothing free
Twenty Four karats 'round my neck but not a rabbit in this piece
Walk in this mug with a ten
Walk out this mug with a ten and her friend (Friend)
Hop in the coupe with the tints, nosey ahh boy you can't peak in (No)
She call yo phone to vent
She call my phone when she trynna come in
If I play a song and she move, it's a hit
If her friend tag-a-long then you know that we lit (Lit yeah)
She know that I got the package, BDT a whole zip
Her lil MCM a shrimp
Lil baby, lil skimp
I'm a playa not a pimp
But I still walk with a limp
On my T I do not slip
I take my profits then I flip
I'm a smooth operator
Mr. Playa no cap
Keep it cool
Ain't no hater finna knock me off the map
A couple partner turned to haters
Some of my dogs turned to rats
So if I peep that you been faking
Aint no way you getting dap
Walk in this mug with a ten
Walk out this mug with a ten and her friend (Friend)
Hop in the coupe with the tints, nosey ahh boy you can't peak in (No)
She call yo phone to vent
She call my phone when she trynna come in
If I play a song and she move, it's a hit
If her friend tag-a-long then you know that we lit (Lit yeah)
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Writer: Terrance Campbell
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