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Tiny Meat Gang - Walk Man Lyrics



Tiny Meat Gang - Walk Man Lyrics
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We packin' Diamond Pistols

We eating good (yeah) I'm a fat man (uh)
Faded, chewing drugs like Pacman (chump)
TMG (uh) on your Walkman (ooh)
You ain't f*ckin' with it you can take a walk man (walk walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (ayy)

Shorty jumping in the front row
I put her face on my wood like a totem pole (goddamn)
My lids low from the blunt smoke (shit)
Feeling R&B, holding blue notes
Boy, you only bussing down with a f*cking bus pass (bitch)
Smacking your girlie's box, she a camel pack (whoo)
Touching her endzone and we gon' run it back
Fingers all over my quarter pounder and she lovin' that

Uh, hi, babe, we just made a song
And I'm rapping about other girls
And I was just wondering if
Yeah, I know it's just- it's- yeah, it's OK?
Alright, cool guys
Print it, it's good
She said it's alright

We eating good (yeah) I'm a fat man (uh)
Faded, chewing drugs like Pacman (chump)
TMG (uh) on your Walkman (ooh)
You ain't f*ckin' with it you can take a walk man (walk walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (ayy)
Take a walk (ayy), take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy), take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (nah)

I'm in Topanga like I'm Corey M (vroom)
Drunk switching lanes, like I'm sorry, man (urrh)
Stole your bitch, was a breeze, she a super-fan
She a ho, 'cause she's f*cking with my farmers tan (yeah yeah yeah)
Run your mouth, boy, you can take a hike (take a hike)
Gloves off bitch, I'm feeling impolite (get lost)
I got this chick and she like to cook me dinner
Might bust down her ring finger

Hey, babe, so, uh, I'm making a song right now
And I am rapping about other girls
But I ended it by saying I was gonna propose to you
Is that cool? It is? Oh, yes!

We eating good (yeah) I'm a fat man (uh)
Faded, chewing drugs like Pacman (chump)
TMG (uh) on your Walkman (ooh)
You ain't f*ckin' with it you can take a walk man (walk walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (ayy)
Take a walk (ayy), take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy), take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (nah)
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We packin' Diamond Pistols

We eating good (yeah) I'm a fat man (uh)
Faded, chewing drugs like Pacman (chump)
TMG (uh) on your Walkman (ooh)
You ain't f*ckin' with it you can take a walk man (walk walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (ayy)

Shorty jumping in the front row
I put her face on my wood like a totem pole (goddamn)
My lids low from the blunt smoke (shit)
Feeling R&B, holding blue notes
Boy, you only bussing down with a f*cking bus pass (bitch)
Smacking your girlie's box, she a camel pack (whoo)
Touching her endzone and we gon' run it back
Fingers all over my quarter pounder and she lovin' that

Uh, hi, babe, we just made a song
And I'm rapping about other girls
And I was just wondering if
Yeah, I know it's just- it's- yeah, it's OK?
Alright, cool guys
Print it, it's good
She said it's alright

We eating good (yeah) I'm a fat man (uh)
Faded, chewing drugs like Pacman (chump)
TMG (uh) on your Walkman (ooh)
You ain't f*ckin' with it you can take a walk man (walk walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (ayy)
Take a walk (ayy), take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy), take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (nah)

I'm in Topanga like I'm Corey M (vroom)
Drunk switching lanes, like I'm sorry, man (urrh)
Stole your bitch, was a breeze, she a super-fan
She a ho, 'cause she's f*cking with my farmers tan (yeah yeah yeah)
Run your mouth, boy, you can take a hike (take a hike)
Gloves off bitch, I'm feeling impolite (get lost)
I got this chick and she like to cook me dinner
Might bust down her ring finger

Hey, babe, so, uh, I'm making a song right now
And I am rapping about other girls
But I ended it by saying I was gonna propose to you
Is that cool? It is? Oh, yes!

We eating good (yeah) I'm a fat man (uh)
Faded, chewing drugs like Pacman (chump)
TMG (uh) on your Walkman (ooh)
You ain't f*ckin' with it you can take a walk man (walk walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy) take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (ayy)
Take a walk (ayy), take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (walk walk walk)
Take a walk (ayy), take a walk (yuh)
You don't wanna push my buttons, take a walk (nah)
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Writer: Christian Dold, Cody Kolodziejzyk, Noel Miller
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes




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