First of all, to make it a dance craze it needs to be stupid enough to become the lowest common denominater.
She walks wit a wattle
She walks wit a wattle
She walks wit, she walks wit, she walks wit a wattle
I wonder how she walked if she tasted this bottle
Young, drunk, all that matters is she swallows
She walks wit a wattle
She walks wit a wattle
She walks wit, she walks wit, she walks wit a wattle
Don't care how she walks just as long as she follows
Back to the room so this dick she can gobble
Aight, you convinced me BnM. I'm makin a beat for it.