We bout that muthafuckin check Run it, run it You better muthafuckin check Hustle Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah! We bout that muthafuckin check Turn it, turn it Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, Bust through and make moves We bout that muthafuckin check
Clean money, talking limousine money Got a nigga hittin here When he gotta get a new machine for me We bout that muthafuckin Dirty cash, want a brick? It's 30 cash In a new Mercedes Benz, burnin gas We bout that muthafuckin In God we trust, If you about that you a'ight with us Always gotta get, won't fight, won't fuck I'mma put it in there like We bout that muthafuckin Big bankroll, rubberband trap money That's what I had way before the rap money Now I got it and he don't Nigga wanna act funny Listen homie We 'bout that mothafuckin' check Keep it still, I'mma die for my respect You cross that line, little fly bout that Anybody know me know that I ain't lyin bout that Matter fact We bout that muthafuckin Currency and revenue All a nigga ever do is get it Then spend it then get it, get it With a misdemeanor, original a felony to federal I got that heavy bruh, That what I'm telling you, telling you
We bout that muthafuckin check Run it, run it You better muthafuckin check Hustle Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah! We bout that muthafuckin check Turn it, turn it Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, Bust through and make moves We bout that muthafuckin check
And ain't talking Nikes bruh, My diamonds are enlightening bruh Shit flash, think lightning struck Get you tightened up We bout that muthafuckin Tuned up, no screwdriver Diamond lane, no crew live up On another watch I'm 2-timin, Both boots shinin We bout that muthafuckin Like an employee but I'm bossin on these hoes Either out campaigning On revenue or out flossin on my folks We bout that muthafuckin I do it for the niggas That was out on Slawson on the 4′s Them made a way to be able to be all day, I'm shop shoppin when it's closed We bout that muthafuckin Boy that's boss talk, G-seppe's what a boss walk in This beef ain't no talk and fuck walkin bitch We bout that muthafuckin Action, run up on the scene Green up like the top of a tree Peanuts, no cash, you see it if I have to, Every day the price to a check buoy
We bout that muthafuckin check Run it, run it You better muthafuckin check Hustle Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah! We bout that muthafuckin check Turn it, turn it Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, Bust through and make moves We bout that muthafuckin check
Aye hold up, Dro, tell the whole bid up This thing I went to the crib, then where a nigga gotta check up ATM mobbin, ATM robbin And when I hit a lick it be perfect to light the set up My bitch got a sack, My daughter, she bought to turn 6, got a sack Half of million dollars in cash from sertin the gas That show a nigga bitch how to act White racks all in here like Tylenol Pockets so big they think I hit the powerball Tell yo bitch booty who like the out call We eat over here, shock hoe
Shit! It ain't finna play it by the ending nigga Tryna fuck it with, they better pray bout it Althought might bump into some nigga That you see about year, I'm on the way up out it We bout that muthafuckin check 8 0′s, everything on reload You can find me somewhere In the ghetto with a kilo The other ain't bother, you can tell em We gone c-lo cus all the place c-notes We bout that muthafuckin It ain't shit, I'm on stairs Gotta keep cash on the missin Til I'm out of gas Hundred on the dash, I'mma put a hater on his ass Treat him like a new beat, I'mma put him on blast
We bout that muthafuckin check Run it, run it You better muthafuckin check Hustle Gang in this muthafucka, chyeah! We bout that muthafuckin check Turn it, turn it Boy all we muthafuckin do is flip that, Bust through and make moves We bout that muthafuckin checkTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
