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作词 : Jeffery Williams/London Holmes

作曲 : Jeffery Williams/London Holmes

[Produced By: London On Da Track]

[Intro]

I can see that bull*******t from a mile away

You can stack my money bout a mile away

I got three white ******* like it's powder day

Mink coat with the rolls like a Shar Pei

And all my ******* sexy, call them Barbies

She lookin' back like I'm flexin', baby no way

And lately, I been on that D'usse, yee

[Hook]

Got me a check, I got a check

Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (sheesh, sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, oh, got a check (yeah, yeah-yeah!)

[Bridge]

Money on my mind, I got money on my brain

Money in my pants, I got money I brought chains

20, 50, 100, 500 millions made

Big hunna Thugga, screamin' free that Gucci Mane

[Verse 1]

If I need some racks, I'mma flip me some packs

I talk like I want and she don't say nothin' back

If cops pull up, I put that crack in my crack

Or I put that brack in my brack

Call little shawty, made her ***** on my brodie

If you don't owe me, nigga, still act like you owe me

I promise I won't ever quit, nigga I'm Kobe

And I whip that white, you can snow me

Snow day Young Thugger

I whip it, that nigga, yeah, she know me Young Thugger

Yeah, she *******nin' like butter

The nigga from Chicago, I call her young Cutler

Leave it to Beaver

I pull up in Bentleys with London, they all want to meet him

Yeah, they all wanna greet him

They pull down they pants and they all wanna eat him, uh

No, they won't tease on that *****

They won't read on that *****, they won't leash on that *****

Don't Felicia that *****, Mamacita that *****

They gon' snitch on that *****

And she screamin' loud, she can't secret that *****

Mama a beast on that *****

If she bad, I'm gon' Four Season that nigga

Eat that lil nigga, I'mma feast that lil nigga, mm

[Hook]

I got me a check, I got a check

Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (sheesh, sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, oh, got a check (yeah, yeah-yeah!)

[Bridge]

Money on my mind, I got money on my brain

Money in my pants, I got money I call change

20, 50, 100, 500 millions made

Big hunna Thugga, screamin' free that Gucci Mane

[Verse 2]

******* I'm a Migo, I play with kilo

When I put ice on, I am Sub-Zero

All of my niggas, they hard, call 'em beetles

*****s was fake so I kept me a Ruger in Regals

Droppin' the top on the Bentley

I'm with the Birdman, yeah the eagle

Geeked out my mind, man I'm tripping out

I don't know none of these people

Make my little shawty go get me a four and bring back me a liter

Yes I got dress on, not worried bout that

They know they can get whacked and I swear I done

[Hook]

Got me a check, I got a check

Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (sheesh, sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, I got a check (sheesh)

Yeah, I done got me a check, oh, got a check (yeah, yeah-yeah!)

[Bridge 2]

Yeah I'm like, baby baby baby, I need racks

Baby baby, baby baby baby, I need racks

Baby baby, baby baby baby, I want racks

Baby baby, baby baby baby, I need racks, hey!