[Intro]
Time to shut it on down baby, you know what I'm sayin'?
You sure you want to do this s*** tonight because it might hurt baby, you know what I'm sayin'?
Might hurt you when I, get up in the morning and leave
Take that walk you know what I mean?
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Slammin'
When I hit you up I'm talking about bangin' something
Chill off in your crib and have a thing, probably make it stank or something
Girl you like my bottom b****, post my bail, pay for my lawyer
Play your position when them other hoes get out of order
When you wanna give me that p****? You purchase a plane ticket
Run around town, when I bust her down they want s*** like them lames did it
Got her d*** whipped, my d*** smeared with lipstick
Basically if this b**** lay with me she payin' me, I'm on some pimp s***
For real! It's 2 A.M. club was bout' to close up
Thumbing through my contacts bout' to call one of my hoes up
Then I met you, kicked game and followed you to the breakfast spot
f***** you like I married you that night up in the Marriot
Scream like you got your cherry popped
f******, switching up positions
Thought this s*** would never stop
m********* an intermission
d***!
(Here we are again)
[Hook x2: BJ the Chicago Kid]
It ain't got to be the walk of shame, baby
But that's only if you know the game, baby
Later I can't be the one to blame, baby
But for now take the walk of shame, baby
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Straight Slammin'
Sleepin' with pistols under my pillow
We wake and bake, she up naked twistin' up cigarillos
I beat that Thursday night and Friday morning, off to work she go
Time to take that walk, just take this d***, don't take it personal
Your friends probably gonna call you a ho, what you trippin' on
Them b****** want a grip from the same d*** you be sitting on
And your girl Monique, she be hitting me when her n**** gone
Trying to buy some weed she proceed with nothing but Vicky's on
Nothing but a** and t******, but I let that a** convince me
Took it in that, hit that, wish I could say it was accidentally
Like I stepped on a banana peel and fell in that p****
Y'all n***** be spending all kind of scrill to get in that p****
And she cop a seven every Friday
Chuck the deuces at her baby daddy as I pulled up out the drive-way
For real
(Here we are again)
[Hook x2]
Time to shut it on down baby, you know what I'm sayin'?
You sure you want to do this s*** tonight because it might hurt baby, you know what I'm sayin'?
Might hurt you when I, get up in the morning and leave
Take that walk you know what I mean?
[Verse 1: Freddie Gibbs]
Slammin'
When I hit you up I'm talking about bangin' something
Chill off in your crib and have a thing, probably make it stank or something
Girl you like my bottom b****, post my bail, pay for my lawyer
Play your position when them other hoes get out of order
When you wanna give me that p****? You purchase a plane ticket
Run around town, when I bust her down they want s*** like them lames did it
Got her d*** whipped, my d*** smeared with lipstick
Basically if this b**** lay with me she payin' me, I'm on some pimp s***
For real! It's 2 A.M. club was bout' to close up
Thumbing through my contacts bout' to call one of my hoes up
Then I met you, kicked game and followed you to the breakfast spot
f***** you like I married you that night up in the Marriot
Scream like you got your cherry popped
f******, switching up positions
Thought this s*** would never stop
m********* an intermission
d***!
(Here we are again)
[Hook x2: BJ the Chicago Kid]
It ain't got to be the walk of shame, baby
But that's only if you know the game, baby
Later I can't be the one to blame, baby
But for now take the walk of shame, baby
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
Straight Slammin'
Sleepin' with pistols under my pillow
We wake and bake, she up naked twistin' up cigarillos
I beat that Thursday night and Friday morning, off to work she go
Time to take that walk, just take this d***, don't take it personal
Your friends probably gonna call you a ho, what you trippin' on
Them b****** want a grip from the same d*** you be sitting on
And your girl Monique, she be hitting me when her n**** gone
Trying to buy some weed she proceed with nothing but Vicky's on
Nothing but a** and t******, but I let that a** convince me
Took it in that, hit that, wish I could say it was accidentally
Like I stepped on a banana peel and fell in that p****
Y'all n***** be spending all kind of scrill to get in that p****
And she cop a seven every Friday
Chuck the deuces at her baby daddy as I pulled up out the drive-way
For real
(Here we are again)
[Hook x2]