(DJ, hit that catwalk) Catwalk (catwalk, catwalk) Catwalk (catwalk, catwalk) Catwalk (catwalk, catwalk, catwalk) Drop, drop that heat, boy (boy) That's that shit, boy (boy) I'ma do my dance, bang Amazian my beam, boy (boy) Drop that heat, boy (boy) That's that shit, boy (boy) Do my hand stands Strut it, catwalk, boy... I just do my dance, ooh I just do my rock, ooh All my bit', bit' go down Like that Nagasaki pop', ooh You know I don't give a fuck About these choppa opps, ooh Talk about this, brr-brr-brr-brr, click-clat 225 Catwalk, catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk) Catwalk, catwalk Doja with the catwalk Catwalk, catwalk She just hit that catwalk She just do what she want Baby, hit that catwalk Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry I ain't sorry to nobody Lick on my cereza Come and speed it up, electra Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Cherry I'ma strut it how I do This body-ody attitude She catwalk, go extra Listen up Let me see that cat in your walk, walk, walk Bitch, I can be your cheerleader number one Count it up, that shit bananas B, A, N, A, N, A, let's go Go Cherry, C, H, E, R, R, Y, let's go Extra, extra, bitch, you hella extra Lick on my cereza, speed it up, electra Extra, extra, bitch, I'm hella extra Bitch, you still a next up I just throw my X up (DJ, hit that catwalk) Catwalk, catwalk Doja with the catwalk Catwalk, catwalk She just hit that catwalk She just do what she want Baby, hit that catwalk (Rico!) I don't get it Why these bitches hate on me (me, me) I'm wearing Gucci From my head down to my feet (feet, feet) Don't gotta beef 'Cause I make money in my sleep (yeah, yeah) What I make a day Is what you make in a week I ain't blind But I'm walking with a pole (oh yeah) Rockstar lifestyle When I'm on a roll (oh yeah) All these bitches mad They ain't what I'm on I came up from nothing I ain't have a silver spoon Let's go I just do my dance, ooh I just do my rock, ooh All my bit', bit' go down Like that Nagasaki pop', ooh You know I don't give a fuck About these choppa opps, ooh Talk about this, brr-brr-brr-brr, click-clat 225 Catwalk, catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk) Catwalk, catwalk Doja with the catwalk Catwalk, catwalk She just hit that catwalk She just do what she want Baby, hit that catwalk (DJ, hit that catwalk)

(DJ, hit that catwalk) Catwalk (catwalk, catwalk) Catwalk (catwalk, catwalk) Catwalk (catwalk, catwalk, catwalk) Drop, drop that heat, boy (boy) That's that shit, boy (boy) I'ma do my dance, bang Amazian my beam, boy (boy) Drop that heat, boy (boy) That's that shit, boy (boy) Do my hand stands Strut it, catwalk, boy... I just do my dance, ooh I just do my rock, ooh All my bit', bit' go down Like that Nagasaki pop', ooh You know I don't give a fuck About these choppa opps, ooh Talk about this, brr-brr-brr-brr, click-clat 225 Catwalk, catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk) Catwalk, catwalk Doja with the catwalk Catwalk, catwalk She just hit that catwalk She just do what she want Baby, hit that catwalk Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry I ain't sorry to nobody Lick on my cereza Come and speed it up, electra Cherry, Cherry, Cherry, Cherry I'ma strut it how I do This body-ody attitude She catwalk, go extra Listen up Let me see that cat in your walk, walk, walk Bitch, I can be your cheerleader number one Count it up, that shit bananas B, A, N, A, N, A, let's go Go Cherry, C, H, E, R, R, Y, let's go Extra, extra, bitch, you hella extra Lick on my cereza, speed it up, electra Extra, extra, bitch, I'm hella extra Bitch, you still a next up I just throw my X up (DJ, hit that catwalk) Catwalk, catwalk Doja with the catwalk Catwalk, catwalk She just hit that catwalk She just do what she want Baby, hit that catwalk (Rico!) I don't get it Why these bitches hate on me (me, me) I'm wearing Gucci From my head down to my feet (feet, feet) Don't gotta beef 'Cause I make money in my sleep (yeah, yeah) What I make a day Is what you make in a week I ain't blind But I'm walking with a pole (oh yeah) Rockstar lifestyle When I'm on a roll (oh yeah) All these bitches mad They ain't what I'm on I came up from nothing I ain't have a silver spoon Let's go I just do my dance, ooh I just do my rock, ooh All my bit', bit' go down Like that Nagasaki pop', ooh You know I don't give a fuck About these choppa opps, ooh Talk about this, brr-brr-brr-brr, click-clat 225 Catwalk, catwalk (Catwalk, catwalk) Catwalk, catwalk Doja with the catwalk Catwalk, catwalk She just hit that catwalk She just do what she want Baby, hit that catwalk (DJ, hit that catwalk)