Runway Walk lyrics - Xzibit (feat. Young De)

 The runway walk

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

The runway walk

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

The runway walk


Let me see your runway walk

Make your heels click, make the runway talk

Come on

Pretty-ass women taking pictures

They never come outside until they look vicious


Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?


My party chick want moscato out the bottle

My Mary Jane wanna fly like Lois Lane

My sober chick just wants some good

I got it all, so tell me, how could I complain?

Ain't no need to reconsider the pick of the litters here

They had one hell of a night, we had a hell of a year

The camera light, bright, flash white as veneers

You ain't never thinkin' twice when your vision is clear

We gon' dummy dummy with plenty of money to spend

Honey, honey, if you love me, then bring one of your friends in

And let's take shots, no chasers, call it memory erasers, play the blame game later


The runway walk

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

The runway walk

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

The runway walk


Let me see your runway walk

Make your heels click, make the runway talk

Come on

Pretty-ass women taking pictures

They never come outside until they look vicious


Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?


Now I'm the beast from the West, so you best beware

I don't care to lock 'em down, I knock 'em down in pairs

On the couch, in the bed, kitchen counter, or stairs

Wherever you want it, baby, I'm taking you there

The way you walk in them heels, beyond sex appeal

Beyond any type of feeling you get from taking a pill

I don't care if they're real, could care less if they're fake

I like the way that you move and the way you're making it shake

Casually dating ball players that bore you to death

Feel like I'm digging for oil, you feel it up in your chest

Love the way that you dressing, God bless you, girl

Now go and show your sexy ass to the rest of the world


The runway walk

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

The runway walk

Na-na, na-na, na-na

Na-na, na-na, na-na

The runway walk


Let me see your runway walk

Make your heels click, make the runway talk

Come on

Pretty-ass women taking pictures

They never come outside until they look vicious


Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?

Damn!

What I gotta say to get a piece of that?


Na-na, na-na, na-na

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