Walking Around - Azazicc (Prod. TheCloudLounger)

Cuz I’m walking around
Pocketing pounds
Walking around
Straight through your town
Walking around, popping off these rounds
Walking around, you hear that sound?
Walking around
I’m lockin’ it down
Coppin’ the crown
Walking around

My rhymes hurtin’
Though they be so perfect
And it’s curtains
Cuz we be real murkin’
Lurkin’ so you can be real certain
All you joke dudes got me in a mood
Ready to annihilate and violate you (ooh)

You talkin’ crime huh?
Well let’s get to talkin’
I got a nine bruh
That I’m quick to get cocking
I got a dime yuh
That I’m quick to get cocking
It’s ‘bout time uhh
That I come a knocking

Y’know who it is, yeah, or you better
I’m that man with the header
Man with the letter
Leave your bitch wetter
Leave Blood pricks redder
Drippy lips, know I fed her
Give you up? Lines severed
(heheh)

Set her, up with the daddy
Rad lad with the caddy
Never ‘nough she’s a baddie
Pulling chicks like I’m Shlatty
Wanting dick, she be bratty
That shit real fatty
Damn thick like patty
(Got the cakes)

I’m dropping addies with natties
Just a taddy on a satty-day
Rolling fatties ‘til I gradu-ate
Making faggies wanna mastur-bate
Make my lackeys go and actu-ate
I have to say

I can’t be bothered when I’m on my lager
Feeling martyr, great and hotter
Last hour eighth I’ve fathered
Pace it harder, ain't a starter
Drink like water, sink another,
Minx I got her, twinks are fodder
Magic with my dick call me cherry popper Harry Potter

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Laughing at these actors smacking their lips
And spit nothing but some tractor static
I’ve actually had it
Yo bitch a cracker addict
She lick my dick cuz I’m packing wack action
So keep practicing, you jacket bitch