Germ – Walked In (Audio, Lyrics)

Date 2020-06-27

Category Lyrics, New Music

Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download, read the lyrics to Germ’s new “Walked In” song. The song was produced by Budd Dwyer.

Germ Walked In

Germ Walked In

Germ has been impressing numerous hip-hop fans with his insane bursts of energy that helped sculpt the SoundCloud rap scene. He has been seen as a source of inspiration for countless other artists in his lane and he continues to drop tracks with the same amount of energy he started out with. The latest of those songs is “Walked In” which certainly contains that bombastic style he is so well-known for.

Germ – Walked In (prod. Budd Dwyer)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Pull the trigger Budd Dwyer
Hahahahahaha
Walked in dick in hand nigga you feel how I’m coming (One more time)
Okay, ha
Okay, walked in yeah (Badshit)
Okay, walked in, niggas just looking and shit
The motherfucking Hijinx tape nigga it’s coming got y’all feeling
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Okay, walked in dick in hand
Ain’t have no plan, just here for some bandz
I get the [?] head VVS bussin’ shit nasty like bloodshed
Fuck is you sayin’, I don’t like that lil nigga
Fuck it pour flame on this nigga
(He thought he was gonna get away smooth)
Ooh, lame ass nigga
I get to see a whole lotta red, this nigga gone die lit
Thanks to this four fifth, bitch we be been in these woods
Snappin’ these bandz, I feel like Tip, cap off tip
SRT too fast, buckle up nigga perc kicked in
Cup holder full of medicine, bitch I’m gone like the wind

[Verse 2]
Ever since I could remember
I was ye tall pushin’ babies over Gucci baby stroller
Had the baby pour a smooth talker
Since a toddler, why bother
Fucking with me, I was born already, done with college (ha, whoa)
I’m a fucking scholar, and a fucking doctor (for real nigga?)
Bitch that’s water (huh)
Bitch let’s eat (yeah, hoe)
I make racks in my sleep, come fuck with me
Movin’ how I’m moving, you might need you a little team
Walk in [?] y’all niggas a fiend, tryna stack like me
(I do that shit like Germ)
Pussy nigga better get you some money
I’m rocking Dior, hoes naked on tour
I came down for more, so I had to pour
Now I threw that back though
Dare you write a report, bout a nigga fall

[Outro]
When these back-ends on back-ends, back-ends on back-ends
Bitch gone let me hit, from the back end
Back-ends on back-ends (ha)

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