Lil Wayne — Walk It Out Freestyle

[Verse One] Look, I bought it out like stunna I hope when we kiss we make you sick to your stomach Stuntin' like my daddy and yo momma eat rubbers I bet that I can do the mouth to mouth with your woman My house is a dungeon Yellow diamond ring looking like a little Funyun Stand on my toes you can call me Paul Bunyan Touchin up my flows like a nigga do construction The microphone wet cause my words like seduction And when we on the jet you don't come up in our discussion And if you say you ballin we probably don't trust ya And I know plenty freaky hoes that probably won't fuck ya Even if you payin boy they probably won't fuck ya Only if I say that she can touch you like Busta But she might touch ya and burn you like Usher Me and my clique be in red like Russia I shit these rappers out and sometimes I forget to flush ya Grand daddy purp or Bubba kush crush ya Explode in a bitch mouth like a Gusher Cash Money, Young Money, check the production I am just a Martian prepared for abduction [Laughs x2] [Verse Two] I walk it out like crutches Two girls jumped me like double dutches My nigga T-Street know a girl name Dutchess And every time he see her in the street she be cussin' I told him he should wave the black flag cause she buggin' He said the pussy good he said "Ya dig?" so I dug 'em I'm looking for a real bad bitch with a husband I give her much dick and a whole lot of nothing I'm spittin like I stumbled on a gold pot or something And when I was six I saw my role model hustlin So I gotta hustle These rappers talkin' 'bout a whole lot of nothin You drive me out on Saturday, I sold out on Sunday Fuck is the argue 'bout, nigga Tha Carter out This is what I call a drought.. 3 And we don't walk it out, we drop top Porsche it out They better walk 'em out, before we chalk 'em out We chalk it out, we chalk it out We chalk it out, we chalk it out We chalk it out, we chalk it out We chalk it out, we choke 'em out They don't want it nah-uh No they don't want it nah-uh You see they phony I'm not Oh yeah they phony I'm not I Eastside walk it out, I bring New Orleans out I am a Saints fan, oh yeah we marchin' now Like we're a saints band, I play the organs now And if they talkin' most likely I'm what they talkin' 'bout My nigga T from the East roll up that forest now Man I'm just trying to get my peanuts I'm like Charlie Brown Ok that Uzi make the holy sound, take two of these and walk around Come straight from the homeless town, this game belong to Carter now, bitch