Salley Walker Pt. 1

By Audio Push

On Inland Empire

Released on November 7, 2012

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[Hook: Oktane]

Good girls (turn up), bad ones (turn up)

You got a man shake like you ain't have one (turn up)

It go 1 for my cellphone, 2 for your digits

And 3 for the ratchets that's always with it

Go ahead

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang


[Verse 1: Price]

If you nasty then come to the front

Flippin' on the dirt bike, watch a nigga stunt

Never been an off brand, never been a punk

A nigga trynna kick it, girl you trynna pound

Hit the spot jumpin' and you know the brodies in it

You ain't heard a slap like this in a minute

Ridin' round and gettin' it, it's mine so I spend it

[?] for the spinach

Hands in the air, pinkin-thumbin' with my [?]

Everyday Friday, call a nigga Smokey

Need a big booty, voice like a singer

Hips like Trina, face like the [?]

So I can go to work in her face and tell her to twerk in the place

Then make it clap and bring it back, then start reversing them cakes

Them niggas thristy [?] just leave 'em lonely, they jabronis

I'm off this Patrony, feelin' horny

This right here is only for the


[Hook: Oktane]

Good girls (turn up) bad ones (turn up)

You got a man shake like you ain't have one (turn up)

It go 1 for my cellphone, 2 for your digits

And 3 for the ratchets that's always with it

Go ahead

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang


[Verse 2: Oktane]

I ran into your girl, I met her yesterday

Since my real name Julian, she call me Juicy J

Lil mama walkin' to my car with a booty like a tank

You say no to big booties and Oktane can't

She bent it over and bust it open when she got a time

Made it bounce bounce bounce 'till the yougin lost his mind

Almost started throwin' dollars cause she now I like them thick girls

And she shake it like she workin' for a strip club

Tryna get chose up, she shake it I smack it

And them bottles steady coming, so she really got action

She said "you ready?" I said "yeah, you trynna go home girl?"

She said "speakin' of that I got 3 other home girls

One's named Tammy, one is Tania, one is Tisha

Tammy was a good girl and Tania was a stripper

Tisha had a man" and I said "That's perfect"

Good, bad, strip her and take her [?]

I said


[Hook: Oktane]

Good girls (turn up) bad ones (turn up)

You got a man shake like you ain't have one (turn up)

It go 1 for my cellphone, 2 for your digits

And 3 for the ratchets that's always with it

Go ahead

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang


[Outro: Oktane]

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang

Do yo thang, do yo thang, do yo thang, do you thang