Song Details: Walk in That B Get Critical Lyrics. The song name is Critical which is sung by RXKNephew.
Walk in That B Get Critical Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
(My nigga Brainstorm did this beat!) Yeah, yeah
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
[Verse 1]
Stepped in like, “Hey, my name Nephew”
Came with good grams, baby, I’ll bless you
Big-ass two-tone Glock, I can’t wrestle
Been this way till I’m dead since I met you (Two Tone!)
Step in like I’m Tuff Tony
Don’t wanna hear them stories, shit corny
That nigga not me, girl, my name Nephew
Big-ass bags out the trap, I’ll bless you
When I walk in, get right in my bag
When I walk in, I’m cuttin’ a slab
In the sport plus showin’ my ass
When I walk in, got big bags
When I step in shit get groovy
Fall back, Nеph shootin’ a movie
When I’m high, don’t say shit to me
Fall back, bitch, I’m gеttin’ groovy
Get behind the wheel, shit can get critical
Car viral, Neph goin’ digital
Top shelf za, this is not a Reginald
Step in the liquor store, tell ’em, “I’m sick of you”
Back and forth to the ATM, shit crispy
Call the bean man, I know when he miss me
Don’t do that at the same time, it’s risky
Havin’ dreams that they comin’ to get me
[Chorus]
Walk in that bitch, get critical
Dance moves hittin’ so hard, shit crucial
Walk in that bitch, get critical
Dance moves hittin’ so hard, shit crucial
Walk in that bitch, get critical
Dance moves hittin’ harder than Ike Turner
Throwin’ the sport plus mode ’round the corner
Jump out the car, bitch, I’m gettin’ critical
[Verse 2]
Jump in that bitch and get gone
Sesame work, call me Neph Un-Jong
Change my name to Kim, move to Hong Kong
Shave my head, they like, “Neph, what’s goin’ on?”
Step in that bitch like, “My name Nephew”
Grams for the party, baby, I will bless you
Gave her my number, said, “My name Nephew”
Pray to my money rag, I will bless you
[Bridge]
Step in that bitch, get crucial (Critical)
Step in that bitch, get crucial (Critical)
Step in that bitch, get crucial (Critical)
Step in that bitch, get crucial (Get ugly)
Walk in that bitch, get critical (Get funky)
Dance moves hittin’, shit critical (Groovy)
They like, “Neph, you should be in a movie”
‘Sace frames on my face, I’m groovy
‘Sace frames on my face, I’m groovy
They like, “Neph, you should be in a movie”
Up that Glock, triple homicide (Shoot it)
Drivin’ my car like I got no license
Drivin’ my car like I got no license
Drivin’ my car like I got no license
Matter fact, bitch, I ain’t got no license
[Verse 3]
Stepped in like, “Hey, my name Nephew”
Came with good grams, baby, I’ll bless you
Big-ass two-tone Glock, I can’t wrestle
Been this way till I’m dead since I met you (Two Tone!)
Step in like I’m Tuff Tony
Don’t wanna hear them stories, shit corny
That nigga not me, girl, my name Nephew
Big-ass bags out the trap, I’ll bless you
When I walk in, get right in my bag
When I walk in, I’m cuttin’ a slab
In the sport plus showin’ my ass
When I walk in, got big bags
When I step in shit get groovy
Fall back, Neph shootin’ a movie
When I’m high, don’t say shit to me
Fall back, bitch, I’m gettin’ groovy
Get behind the wheel, shit can get critical
Car viral, Neph goin’ digital
Top shelf za, this is not a Reginald
Fall back, shit gettin’ critical
Jump out the car, shit can get critical
Opps down sad and they pitiful
Back up, hol’ up, girl, I’m gettin’ groovy
Paid in full, bitch, my life a movie
[Verse 4]
Give me five minutes while I get groovy
Hol’ up, baby, while I shoot the movie
Three-point-five, big-ass doobie
That nigga pussy and he not shootin’
Frames on my face, bitch, I’m gettin’ groovy
Two ounces of za, just ran through it
Bitch not trappin’, then fuck are you doin’?
Kay Flock, in my Amiris I’ll boom ’em
Back up, I am not the one
I’m the one make the moonwalk up
I’m the one taught Bobby Brown how to dance
Unc’ hit the work, all he wanna do is dance
Back up, bitch, it’s gettin’ critical
Back up, broke boy, I will fix you
Dawg shit on me the size of a shih tzu
Drop you on your fuckin’ head and kick you (Pussy)
Stomp all the dreads out his head
Critical condition, his head
IC gon’ be like, “Damn, what he did?”
All he did was dick ride ’til he dead
I’ma walk around with Dawg Shit ’til I’m dead
I am not your father, get it through your head
Back up, bitch, I’m gettin’ groovy
Slitherman, watch me get groovy
[Outro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Groovy, movie (Yeah)
Slitherman, watch me get groovy
Hol’ on, bitch, you are watchin’ a movie
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah)
Girl, I’m gettin’ groovy
Dawg shit on me, girl, I’m gettin’ groovy
Dawg shit on me, girl, it’s a movie, yeah
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