Walked In lyrics

[Intro]
(Chapo)

[Chorus: iayze]
I just walked in with that b*tch, uh-huh (Yeah)
Brand new Glock, you can see it on my hip (On my hip, yeah)
Forty-one, n*gga, you can see it on my n*gga wrist (On that wrist, yeah)
Kobe just walked in, tryna score up on some Tris (On some Tris, yeah)

[Verse 1: iayze]
I'm talkin' 'bout, f*ck it, yeah, I'm rich now
I don't think I'm going back
This bi' wan' get hit now
I told that b*tch, "Throw it back"
Ridin' 'round with a fully loaded mag', don't get hit with a fully (Fully)
He want his ho, come get her back
Getting money, he ain't doing that
You might find us in jewelry
My b*tch for sure an American
This bit' wanna f*ck me so bad, f*ck it, I feel like just being a Good Samaritan
I just dressed up an AR, I'm tryna dress up another
Yeah, I just cut the drank with par, with a stupid motherf*cker (Stupid motherf*cker)

[Verse 2: Desire]
Ain't give a f*ck what he say
I've been clutching my rod all day
I just walked in that b*tch with a zip on the side
If a n*gga play then he gon' lay
Put a banana clip on the AK
I got two Glocks on me, go both ways
I got my money right up
Spend a few racks right up in Gucci
Uh-huh, my n*gga pull up in a Tesla
Lil' Rino be flexing the bussle
Few diamonds, she thinking she special
And it's f*ck that lil' bit', you can tell him
And I'm ridin', I'm clutching the felon
Put a laser beam right on that Glock
I'm tryna hit a n*gga any minute
[Chorus: iayze]
I just walked in with that b*tch, uh-huh (Yeah)
Brand new Glock, you can see it on my hip (On my hip, yeah)
Forty-one, n*gga, you can see it on my n*gga wrist (On that wrist, yeah)
Kobe just walked in, tryna score up on some Tris (On some Tris, yeah)