Walk With Me

Lyrics

[Intro: B.G.] What's happenin' look (whhaaaa) It's lil B. Gizzle ya heard me One of New Orleans finest And if you walk with me for a minute in New Orleans I'ma show you how we do it [Verse 1: B.G.] Look, me and my clique all ex-drug addicts And we got big money spending habits All got trucks and cars made by Caddy And all got a bad girl that call us daddy You should see us the weekend of Bayou Classic We on Canal Street holdin' up traffic Hollerin' at girls white, black, and hispanic From Southern and Grambling Tryin to make it happen We coming through big trucks sound knockin' Girls in the middle of the street p-poppin' That's how we do it When we do it, we don't play with it You got a K, you play We got a K we spray with it That's how we roll deep down in the boot We quick to shoot, but strictly bout getting loot Rest in peace to Soulja Slim cause he was a fool Walk with me through New Orleans And I'ma show you how we do [Chorus: Gar] Put chrome on everything we own Uptown to downtown, getting our grind on (now won't you walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me, come on) Second line, Super Sundays and DJ's And even p-poppin way before Beyoncé (now won't you bounce for me, bounce B-bounce for me, bounce b-bounce for me, bounce b-bounce for me, come on) [Verse 2: B.G.] All day on Monday it must be on the grind Cause that night it's going down round The Bottom Line Tuesday night pop a pill and go catch a skeezer Shoot cross the river, holla at Juve at Club Caesar Wednesday I gotta see the girls shake You break it off, they take it off at The Showcase Thursday night they fifty deep with they crew Uptown and downtown in The House of Blues Friday you don't know what to expect Wild Wayne have it bumpin at Key West Saturday don't forget your strap or your vest Cause anything liable to happen at the duplex Sunday morning, on the Lake parking lot pimpin' Sunday night it's going down at 360 Rest in peace to Soulja Slim cause he was a fool Walk with me through New Orleans I'ma show you how we do [Chorus: Gar] Put chrome on everything we own Uptown to downtown, getting our grind on (now won't you walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me, come on) Second line, Super Sundays and DJ's And even p-poppin way before Beyoncé (now won't you bounce for me, bounce B-bounce for me, bounce b-bounce for me, bounce b-bounce for me, come on) [Verse 3: B.G.] It ain't no secret New Orleans is full of guerillas It ain't no secret New Orleans is full of some killas It ain't no secret Chopper City in the door It ain't no secret I'm backed up by Cut Throat It ain't no secret I ain't a rookie, I'm a pro It ain't no secret it ain't 'bout Cash Money no more If you real than you know from the get-go It's always been Chopper City in the Ghetto Now VL where you at throw your hands up Magnolia where you at throw your hands up Melpomene and Josephine throw your hands up For C-Murder, Calliope throw your hands up Downtown where you at throw your hands up Stop the violence everybody put your gats up Rest in peace to Soulja Slim cause he was a fool Walk with me through New Orleans I'ma show you how we do [Chorus: Gar] Put chrome on everything we own Uptown to downtown, getting our grind on (now won't you walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me, walk the walk with me, come on) Second line, Super Sundays and DJ's And even p-poppin way before Beyoncé (now won't you bounce for me, bounce B-bounce for me, bounce b-bounce for me, bounce b-bounce for me, come on)