Woo, fuck that shit Yeah, ayy, turn me up, Space' Yeah, woo Haha (I just need my space right now), yeah, uh
Fresh off the G5 jet I'm on my way to a brand new check Time is money, let me check the Rolex I'm working out, flexing hard, Bowflex I'm tryna see which ho fuck next Bitch, I'm a dog, woof-woof, no pet I like the AR, Drac' and TEC I get the check, check, check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check
I get the check, I ain't talking about Nike I ran it up, I ain't talking about hiking Copycat-ass bitch, stop biting My wrist and neck is always fighting Diamonds be hitting, Roy Jones, Mike Tyson I ride the new 'Vette like no license Every beat I get on, I pipe it Your bitch a fan, lil' ho, wouldn't wife it, yeah I get the racks like this every day And I got a new bag, it's straight from the bay Bails of gas look just like they hay And I get the money real fast, andalé Your best lil' bet is to stay out my way If you got a problem, then Drac' in your face Ayy, I got the sauce, come and get you a taste You ain't talking bread, get the fuck out my face
Fresh off the G5 jet I'm on my way to a brand new check Time is money, let me check the Rolex I'm working out, flexing hard, Bowflex I'm tryna see which ho fuck next Bitch, I'm a dog, woof-woof, no pet I like the AR, Drac' and TEC I get the check, check, check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check
Must have a check you want me in your club Just for a show, I'ma need me a dub I turn 'em up when I walk in the club Bad bitches, gangstas, they showing me love I blew a check, all this ice got me cold Diamond my chain, I'm too rich to rock ropes FN on me, this bitch got a scope Blow your ass down, that boy ain't no joke Check in my pockets, bitch, I got them racks, yeah Yeah, big bank, that's a big fact I hit your bitch from the back, yeah I blew a check on that cat, yeah Then I pull off in that 'Cat Hell nah, nigga, this ain't no Scat I'm really having the motherfuckin' racks Yeah, brick on your head get you splat, uh
Fresh off the G5 jet I'm on my way to a brand new check Time is money, let me check the Rolex I'm working out, flexing hard, Bowflex I'm tryna see which ho fuck next Bitch, I'm a dog, woof-woof, no pet I like the AR, Drac' and TEC I get the check, check, check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, check I get the check, check, checkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
