Certified (Walk It Off) lyrics

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Plies


[Verse 1]
I say Young Weezy F. Baby, hottest n*gga on the block
Use to really buy sickles, now I really motivite
Pop a front wheel off
Chill up in the pillow with yo girl, he got her heels up
She tryna get my ceiling
Chill when she feel, some say I'm one of them realest n*ggas
Them realest n*gga, the illest n*gga
She heal this n*gga, we chill this n*gga
We drinkin' not sippin', and we thinking 'bout dippin' in the Jacuzzi skinny
She get me she must repeat the procedure
Till she get me, got me good, so good till I ohh
Once she got me she gotta get Mack Maine
Cause mami he just like me, my n*gga from Holly—Grove
Go inside your clothes like legs inside of pants
And speaking of breads, my sh*t came straight outta France
I ain't that type to dance, I can't, I really can't
I ain't, I'm really not
I'm Wayne, I'm really hot
I'm Wayne, I'm really hot
I'm Wayne, I'm really hot
I'm Wayne, I'm really hot
Tha pain, tha? Yea

[Chorus]
I'm in the game going hard, tryna get the rim
And if I got her, I'm a take one for the team
And if you fog it up, and dodge yourself off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
[Verse 2]
Tip-toe on the sideline, get low when I see the referee
Like T.O., the eagles in my sock, I hide mine
I got my game on lock, I can find mine
sh*t n*ggas up like a combine
Now I'm outside of the physicals like? do
I got steroids to heroine
They got me bonding with Barry who... say I'm in psycho
Mami say me loco, go crazy like winkle
Texas, like David Koresh
I'm waving a tech yea
Me, myself, I go to war with ATF yea
Be myself, ain't gotta be nobody else yea
Last one left, I cashmoney of the shelf yea
Damn, real got me so after game
Coming for the belts, so who's the mothaf*ckin champion?
Mothaf*ckin holdin' on a n*gga's (? )
Standin' at the front door like
DoDoDoDo, let me in!
DoDoDoDo, let me in!
DoDoDoDo, let me in!
DoDoDoDoDoDoDo, f*cker

[Chorus]
I'm in the game going hard, tryna get the rim
And if I got her, I'm a take one for the team
And if you fog it up, and dodge yourself off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
[Verse 3]
Throw it off the backboard, tell 'em n*ggas line up
I yank on 'em and throw the Birdman sign up
I seen tha hot spitta, he in this off season
He got the cheerleaders, they like real even
I mean the girls kiss here even
Man, this bird is just competition (f*ck 'em)
Opposely, to the opposition (f*ck 'em)
Gotta be the whelm my position
If you tryna stay in my position
Got the CEO proposition
Hey, what you know about the CEO popping' pistols
Mof*cker that's the CEO proposition
Hey, what you know about the CEO popping' pistols
Tell me that boi...

[Chorus]
I'm in the game going hard, tryna get the rim
And if I got her, I'm a take one for the team
And if you fog it up, and dodge yourself off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Walk it off n*gga
Go ahead, be a player, walk it off n*gga
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