Lyrics:
cheese
Tonight's the night baby, so suck up on these, and it's on
I can't wait to get it on (check it out y'all)
I can't wait to get it on (you don't
Ayy Storm muhfuckas out here trippin'
Yank some of these bitches
By they collar baby
Of my comrades (Comrades)
Yeah! For all you mothafuckas who
Be
This is for my ghetto motherfuckers
Uh hey
Are you really a hot boy
Oh check me
What's your name, cause I'm impressed
Can you treat me good, I
Now you see there, sonny boy, if you go down to alondra
Uh, oh, oh, alondra, I gave my whole life to it, you see this, yeah
This amazing city, it's
Ran up a check, run it up again
Ran up a check, ran up a check
Fuck my ex, I ran up a check
Young boys cop a DM
Real niggas no waste man
Real people over my Instagram
Frustrated by notifications
Gotta get it no patience
It's been a long time
you can't sleep here (bitch, you gotta leave here)
No cardio, I'm runnin' up a check (runnin' up a check)
Leave you where you stand, my niggas dumpin'
all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
check check, this mics on?
now when we ride hard we kickin up dust dont leave
no body behind to talk, naw naw;
and the only proof that my crew came
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
on the pussy, I'm 'bout to tap that
Hey, I just wanna sex, smoke and vibes, baby
I want you by my side, baby
And I want your jeans down to your ankles
You're
that thing at me (yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby, check this out)
I can't take it, no, yeah (they call me Diddy)
Let's dance for nothing mami
Plans
that thing at me (yeah, it's Bad Boy, baby, check this out)
I can't take it, no, yeah (they call me Diddy)
Let's dance for nothing mami
Plans
now
Man done shook out, gull the skin out ya
What you check boy you running yuh lip
You get smoked like I'm bunning a spliff
You sonofabitch
This is
it, check it, yo
Case closed, erase my foes
Chased away by the black suit, shades, and clothes
We above the law, Feds can't touch me y'all
nutty like Almond Joy
My boy toy IE got to sleep and eat
Got the sweets and who got the freaks?
Beat it up like a ass whipping
The album dropped
Check out the fit only shit in my pockets the tool & a mit
And I gotta fix it up let me know what you get
White boy down bottom want a pool of that shit
Tear it up
All of my boys go tear it up
Tear it up
Tear it up
All of my boys go tear it up
Tear it up
Tear it up
All of my boys go tear it up
Tear it up
phone
I madly gambled my phone and got smacked
By my bro
[Chorus]
What do you mean routine check?
I didn't take this route to be checked
Sound
on rooftops with the Globel team
Getting photos by my boy Gitty
Yea I stood away from the city
Less its bout music you prolly won't see me
Yea they never used
worried 'bout these niggas
I just need a check, ayy
My baby mama say I'm up, I
Told that bitch I'm next, ayy
Banging with my brothers, ayy
Banging with no
in the face who says he knows my mom
And went to my high school
[Chorus]
All the boys say,
Hey baby, hey baby, hey!
Girls say, girls say,
Hey
any color of the rainbow
Yeah, me and the boys in the hotel lobby
Low tide, moon's so bright
Moving my hips from left to right
My, my check my
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