Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Check, artist - Yo Gotti. Album song CM7: The World Is Yours, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 23.11.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Be Great
Song language: English
Check |
I got a check, check, check, beep. |
Bitch I got a check, check, check |
Bitch I got a check, check, check |
I buy anything I want, 'cause I got a check, |
Fuck any bitch I want, 'cause I got a check. |
I only ride foreign 'cause I got a check. |
You know I’m fully armed, you ain’t gotta check |
And every time you see me I be on a deck |
Looking like money, smelling like a jet, |
Brand new swag, got me on flex. |
Whole lot of cash, I’m a walking check. |
Uh, I got my check up, I need a check-up. |
Watch on me so cold, checking on me so froze. |
Check, I got them hoes, check, designer clothes, |
I got them bows, plus I got them o’s. |
Going hard, nigga, I do too, |
I got shooters nigga, what about you? |
Valet park nigga there’s my coupe |
Popping bottles nigga, there’s my crew. |
That pussy good, ass fat, head right, nigga, that’s my boo. |
A real nigga, you ain’t one, hate on me, that’s what you do. |
Uh, I’m in my zone, uh, my money long, |
Sipping on that is so rock, inhaling all of the strong. |
On my young nigga shit, rolling with the belt, |
I’m on my rich nigga shit, Rolls Royce are better. |
I buy anything I want, 'cause I got a check, |
Fuck any bitch I want, 'cause I got a check. |
I only ride foreign 'cause I got a check. |
You know I’m fully armed, you ain’t gotta check. |
And every time you see me I be on a deck |
Looking like money, smelling like a jet, |
Brand new swag, got me on flex. |
Whole lot of cash, I’m a walking check. |
I put on for my city, go strong when I kick it, |
Got a bad girls club, a gang of bad bitches |
Black down, A.P., on spill, B.P., white them, mula |
No damning, hair blow, ace of spades, no cards. |
Go to pee and glow in the dark. |
I got soft, I go hard, start to beating my favorite part. |
The California my favorite car, the Land Landing, my favorite bar. |
I hit the club, my jay’s on, they out now, yeah, they stood on the boss. |
Selling dope my first job, getting money, their worst thought. |
I’m in this bitch with my home boys, |
Big jewelry, no bodyguard. |
I pull up, like who this, thugged out, I do this. |
Checking on my dollar sign, get money on my to do list. |
I buy anything I want, 'cause I got a check, |
Fuck any bitch I want, 'cause I got a check. |
I only ride foreign 'cause I got a check. |
You know I’m fully armed, you ain’t gotta check |
And every time you see me I be on a deck |
Looking like money, smelling like a jet, |
Brand new swag, got me on flex. |
Whole lot of cash, I’m a walking check. |
Check, check, bitch, I’m on a deck |
Flex, flex, looking like a jet. |
Check, check, bitch, I’m on a deck |
Flex, flex, looking like a jet. |
I buy anything I want, 'cause I got a check, |
Fuck any bitch I want, 'cause I got a check. |
I only ride foreign 'cause I got a check. |
You know I’m fully armed, you ain’t gotta check |