LA Leakers - Two 9 - Check At lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Ok, Gold Mouth wheelin', Cartier chillin'

With a bitch with low melon, lookin' like I'm pedaling

Pay me ties, pay me ties cuz I'm heaven sent

Pay me ties, cuz I hustle like the bad wind

Give these bitches medicine, aye, picture face

Baby slippin' out the plate, no, I can't be late

I just give her what she need, so she can grab a dick

But she know not to fuck with me, betta have my cake

Don't be late, finally know I got em hoes at bay

I'm _____(?) watchin' hoes go dae

Only 20 a flow, look what they do for the blow

Then they ask why I don't trust these hoes

I let em go and get my ...

(Hook x2)

I've been comin' down fo' a long time

That shit you holding on to, now it's all mine

If it ain't about that check, don't hit my phone line

Ya say you don't owe me, boy, ya know you lying

Now where check at? Where check at?

Now where check at? Where check at?

Ok, I check that, I say might check that.