Check - Bankroll Freddie

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, check