K Check

K Check - On Me lyrics

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Ft. Juicy J, Kevin Gates & Problem

(Verse: Kevin Gates)

Thick thighs, pretty face, this bitch raw

What I got to do fo' her get her to the car?

In a rush, too excited, dick still soft

Whole clique flipping cocaine when it's soft

And I ain't even tripping on a bitch on who she choose to luv

Talk all in her ear while I'm seducing her

Face car, Oxycontin race car

Need a boss bitch that's in college wit a bank card

Player type nigga out the way just like the coach

She get outta line it ain't no need to be provoked

Gravitation won't explain, ain't no need to get her choked, come here

All I got to say is I'm gone, she gon run in

(Bridge x4)

Thick thighs, pretty face

This bitch raw, need a boss bitch


I'mma ride fo' the vee, I'm sly fo' the vee

I'mma keep rife a wit me

Ya put it on me, kept that pussy on me

Right now, now Right now, now

Kept that pussy on me

Right now, now Right now, now

(Verse 2: K Check)

Hey girl wit the big booty, let's get a hotel we can get stupid

Lemme drop a stack, let a bitch choose me

Ninety problems wit the Rick Rubin

But my dick ain't one, swear the shit A1

Young nigga 'bout business and I don't play dumb

But I do play hoes like an Xbox One

Have sex the first night, dip when I'm done

I don't get tired, eat the pussy like I just fried it

Hold my breath when I'm down breathe through my eye lid

She a freak want to ride me, nut inside me

I'm like baby wait a minute, that's gonna be a problem

I just put the pussy on the pedestal

Make me have a drool, have me breaking erry rule

You the type of bitch that make my toes curl

Let's double up, send a message to your home girl


(Verse 3: Juicy J)

Put it on me like a loan, I'mma abide, chica bad

Fo' that ass that's alone, get up in it and then I'm gone

Eyes weak, I've been blowin' strong

Whip full of girls getting lit like a check engine

Baby not to mention, that I'm smoking presidential like Nixon

Tryna get cut like Nicole Simpson

Pussy dripping wet like I just rinsed it

She ain't talking bout no top then the bitch senseless

Hard out here and we still pimping

Walkin' in the room , now little momma limping

Juicy J the one and only, you niggas phony

Pussy tighter than sum' handcuffs, put it on me


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