Check - Travis Porter

Condo on Mars

Coop is the spaceship

Freaks come out at night

When we just left the dayshift

Yeah bitch, we ballin'

Y’all already know that

You cannot be I

Cuz the G comes before that

Y’all niggas be trippin'

Slippin' on y’all pimpin'

Standin' around just lookin' at all the money we spendin'

Louie be on check

Gucci be on check

Just bought a Rolex and I keep the ho on flex

(Uh) Chillin' in the?

Hangin' with the models

Damn we ran out

Need to order up more bottles

If you know like I know

Girl you’ll leave your man

Cuz when we hit the strip club you know we throw the bands

Okay I just blew a check

Two thousand for my carpet

Oh damn I’m so fresh

A thousand for my outfit

A hundred for the sofa

Five thousand for my fish tank

I know I talk a lot of shit so excuse me if my breath stank

Ten thousand for the floor

Don’t walk in with your shoes on

Just to show I’m gettin' it

I fuck her with my jewels on

My 'fridgerator full

Just spent a check at Krogers (?)

Don’t worry 'bout my laundry

Cuz all that shit disposable

(Uhhh)

Hibachi Grill in the kitchen

Got her cookin' steak

I just take her to the crib

We don’t go on dates

Yeah, I got the strippers coming soon

We 'bout to make it rain in my living room

Five star diamonds

Eating calamari

Nigga I’m the man

I got more hoes than Mike Lowry

Spent a million on my wardrobe

No time for no dumb hoes

Kick them out the condo

I just came from Toronto

Don Perignon

Shake it up and pop it

What you’ve got inside your bank account is in my pocket

Young, dumb, blonde chick

Checking out my gear

My lens is Cartier

Let’s say, we get out of here

Get 10 bands just to appear

You don’t got it-- Don’t show up

Hit the club with both doors up

I cashed the check and fucked it up

Bad bitch fanatic

Swag in the attic

Smoking screaming «Travie»

Yeah we be smoking Cali