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check (deadremix) - blizzi boi lyrics

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[intro]
i got a check, yeah
got me, i got a check
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (okay, look, look, look)

[chorus]
got me a check, i got a check (let’s go)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (let’s go)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh*sheesh)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh*sheesh), yeah

[post*chorus]
money f*ckin’ talk, i can’t hear what you say (uh)
fifty on my wrist, i can’t hear what you say (uh, uh)
ho be on my d*ck, i can’t hear what she say (sheesh*sheesh)
money on my mind, i get money every day (sheesh, sheesh)

[verse 1]
when i hit thе block, i’ma turn up
b*tches be treatin’ mе like a genie, gotta be magic for all my hoes
keep wishin’
i’m stackin’ up all of this purple, i’m stackin’ up all of these racks
gotta be magic for all these rap n*ggas, please give me my swagger back
uh, i do not put no d*mn crack in my crack (crack, no)
oh, but b*tches be wantin’ me deep in they crack (crack, oh)
ah, i’m whippin’, i’m flippin’ like it’s acrobatics
all you rap n*ggas is way too dramatic
like stop all that static, you ain’t ’bout that action (hey, oh)
’bout the p*ssy sh*t, rather f*ck a fifty than a p*ssy ho
never team up with a p*ssy n*gga, oh, no, oh, no*oh (uh)
stackin’ up all of these racks got a young n*gga so fly, so high (so high, so high)
your b*tch wanna f*ck me and i know why (know why, know why)
[chorus]
got me a check, i got a check (let’s go)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (let’s go)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh*sheesh)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh*sheesh), yeah

[post*chorus]
money f*ckin’ talk, i can’t hear what you say (uh)
fifty on my wrist, i can’t hear what you say (uh, uh)
ho be on my d*ck, i can’t hear what she say (sheesh*sheesh)
money on my mind, i get money every day (sheesh, sheesh)

[verse 2]
all this money every day got me feelin’ some type of way
i come around hot like a motherf*ckin’ microwave
b*tch, put the mic away, you ain’t up on my status, b*tch
kiddo, get up here with a motherf*ckin’ ladder, b*tch
with a motherf*ckin’ catapult, now a young n*gga eatin’ at a matador
i don’t really do the motherf*ckin’ battling
i ain’t like them rappers, i ain’t really with that f*ggot sh*t
pull up in the big boy just to f*ckin’ bag your b*tch
hit her with the d*ck, now she callin’ me “your majesty”
squirting on her cl*t, and a tear, that’s a tragedy
and now she callin’ up my phone, say she mad at me
huh, i’ma keep it real, b*tch, i’m not the best
i’m a good liar
everybody know that i keep the check, b*tch, keep quiet
[chorus]
got me a check, i got a check (let’s go)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (let’s go)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh*sheesh)
yeah, i done got me a check, i got a check (sheesh, sheesh, sheesh*sheesh), yeah

[post*chorus]
money f*ckin’ talk, i can’t hear what you say (uh)
fifty on my wrist, i can’t hear what you say (uh, uh)
ho be on my d*ck, i can’t hear what she say (sheesh*sheesh)
money on my mind, i get money every day (sheesh, sheesh, yeah)

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