Lyrics:
Pockets full of cheese bitch you know it's overweight
Mix that shit with my green turn it to a salad
Yeah
Pockets full of cheese bitch you know it's
and me
Yo, yo, check it
It's kind of fresh you listen to more than hip-hop
And I can catch you in the mix from beauty to thrift shop
Plus you shit
Check out the gold
Ice ice
Check out these hoes
Ain't checkin the price
Check on this dough
Then checkin it twice
Ain't taking advice nigga
Im
Valen on the beat
Check it
Chorus 1
Sinning e dutty working for sinner e dutty
It closes the door to the crown
E di smell so badly so stop it all
mix it wit the Henny
Phone call baby decline it I'm actin stingy
2 tone ap i ride in the back of bentleys
Fuck you pay me only god can forgive me
I take
this mail
[Verse 1]
Turn my mail, I talk to rappers when I touch down
I'ma go by me a check with my bitches welfare check
And if I hurt her
at the reflection of my foreign car by are & are
I stick my feet out, you know the bapes that's made of eel
You know the new checks with nigo face right on the heel
to fire up
If you got the bomb, bomb, nigga, come and light it up
Yeah, blaze up, ain't nothin' like ridin' by, drivin' high
Me and all the hommies smokin',
need someone
I will be by your side
There is a light that shines
Special for you and me
Yo, yo, check it
It's important we communicate
And tune
need someone
I will be by your side
There is a light that shines
Special for you and me
Yo, yo, check it
It's important we communicate
And tune
the fuck
This one's up and this one's fresh
Came from the East to keep it real in the West
This ain't no test
Life doesnt measure success
By holding pieces
Supposed to be you
Ah yeah
Oh no another mix-up
On the parcel pick-up
Gonna call it a day
Then drink the night away
Price check on seven
Hello
Ah shit I
until we get so high
Bangers only that's that shit I live by
Don't get it wrong you knew the whole time
2 Asian women that's for Taps and I
Yin and Yang
out the shower
Every day I be surrounded by bosses Winning right now but I take a few losses
Promise my mama I'll make it So I'm waking up every morning
Got these diamonds in my chain
You know I keep things legit
Walking 'round the town
So I keep a pistol whip
Faded off the dank
So I mix it with a sip
told ya
Yeah, I do it real big by a coat check
With no bling-bling around my neck, yup
Redman and Sermon, with two icons
Nigga, I got a gut, fuck pythons
and me
Yo, yo, check it
It's kind of fresh you listen to more than hip-hop
And I can catch you in the mix from beauty to thrift shop
Plus you shit
shit
Know what it is we keep it jumpin (gang shit)
Girls in wildin all night
Pourin up the drank we gone mix it wit da Sprite
Do it ri-ri-ri-ght
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
'cause I'm coming, it's my album
And for the record, meaning my record, check it
Listen to the single and you'll be like, yo, I gotta get it
But in
slide
The full stride for the ride on a watered-down tip
We could never get by (push)
Fellas (get on the mic!)
Check it out, here's what you gotta do
You would think we some shooters by the way that we ball
It's only a few of us you know we keep the circle small. Facts
Me and my bro's just chilling
baby
Oh, or Nas Esco', check it
Let it ride
Let it ride
snobby
Kinda remind me of Hillary Banks
Racks in the attic and in the safe
Can't mix the drug money with the rap check
Dress to impress horse on my
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