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walk around - double a ron lyrics

[verse 1: aaron]
i’ve been walking ’round with zero b*tches (b*tch)
i don’t got no mrs. b*tches tell me my own business (yuh)
had to switch it up don’t give no f*cks about yo mistress (woah)
gotta tell me tuck and now she asking for forgiveness, uh
b*tch who you kidding (b*tch)
gotta cross you up b*tch i’ve been balling so religious (woah)
rocking white kicks i’ve been dunking double digits (ay)
i’ve been eating good cuz i’ve got b*tches superstitious (yuh)
feds don’t got no clue my bank account is so suspicious (heehee)
like a broken record in the book that’s titled ‘guinness’ (woah)
please just hear me out no i ain’t talking ’bout no midgets (why)
why you going quiet*eyed rapping dude no crickets (woah)
check my flip phone f*ck it i’mma spend my minutes (woah)
barbies burning bridges bringing b*tches to they limits (yuh)
whipping in the kitchen ride the wood like they some witches (yuh)
i’m nintendo switchin up the flow like i be glitching (yuh)
i be whicho b*tch this whole time that she’s been missing, uh
[interlude: aaron & jackson]
*knocking*
aaron bro please let me get one verse bro, please
k, jus* don’t f*ck this up
(you can’t walk around with a chic on the shoulder yeah it’ll)

[verse 2: jackson]
ay, yuh, chip on my shoulder but i’m still growing older
in my element, like so full people come around like vultures
when i (walk around)
i swear its really that simple new song so fire like candles
look at her smile no dimples
but i got the roof that make her wanna risk it
text dryer than a popeyes biscuit
no collab you never wanna miss it
love to stay, cooking up brisket
treat me real respect, get this off my chest
like bench press, know the rest
i won’t wait for your text (what)
you might have dollars, but i got more sense (yuh)
glad i can say your name by using past tense
me and aaron like some dogs inside that white picket fence (woof)
when i see you walk around, girl it gets so intense (b*tch)
she so despicable effort put in is minimal
i’m just acting so typical why you thinking i’m into you (ay)
aaron talking ’bout midgets but i’m gon’ spin her like fidgets
after i ask for the digits, double a ron knows that i did it, yuh
[outro: ?]
you can’t walk around with a chip on the shoulder, uh yeah
yeah it’ll bring you down, just remember i told you
hey there and if you’re doing good, uh, and it’ll come back to ya

- double a ron lyrics

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