Walkin In My Taylors lyrics

I'm Banged out like the tongue on my chucks
Wes,wes,wes,west, ya'll
Yeah Hit em again hey
Now Dub C Show em What tiiiime it is

It ain't hard to figure it out
Dub C yall whats all the bickerin about
Lench mob n*gga
Throw rocks duck and dis us
n*ggas say f*ck us but ain't f*ckin with us

Yall don't wanna see me like medusa
We get moola
Can't barricade the barracuda
Take my legs from me look around and I'll be still there
Like Michael(?) countin money in my wheel chair

All day every day roll It up celebrate
How you n*ggas ever figure me and pimpin separate
Im trifle psyco loaded like a rifle
n*gga I could do this in my sleep with my eyes closed

You rockin with a "G" on the west
I know a n*gga this grown shouldn't be so fresh
But I do this for my true fans who made me
So if you ain't a fan I could give a f*ck if you play me cause I'm