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Artiste:
That Mexican OT
Titre:
Check Please
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Yeah, buddy, ballin' like a big shot Escalade tuned up, NASCAR, pit stop Diamonds in my mouth, I don't even need a wristwatch Sayin' that you got it, you can fuck around and get got I'ma stretch the lean out like a ballerina I be lookin' for money like, "Have you seen her?" Got a mouth full of water like Catalina I be sippin' that drank like I'm Justin Bieber Bad bitty with the small titties wanna sex me Eat it like a king, told the bitch, "Check please" I can grab that Escalade-V or the 'Vette keys Deep, deep in that water, I need a jet-ski Vroom, I ride my wave on 'em, huh I'm makin' plays on 'em Put my foot on they neck and it stay on 'em He want problems, I'm puttin' the Bay on him It's automatic when it come to static I'ma get it crackin' in this bitch, so what's up, lil' ho? (So what's up, lil' ho?) You say that you want it, make sure you for sure (Make sure you for sure) My shooters, they on it, they ready to go (They ready to go) Go, go, Gadget, walk up with the ratchet I'ma let him have it, that's it, ran out of luck, lil' ho (Luck, lil' ho) Don't need no practice, I'm uppin' the score (I'm uppin' the score) I jump off the top rope, think the mattress done broke (Think the mattress done broke) Boy, my cup muddy, clutchin' on a big Glock Reachin' for my neck, that's the quickest way to get shot Beat him up, left him all scratched just like hip-hop Slapped him with my pockets, left him with a big knot Where the drank man? Gotta go and make a pit stop (Go and make a pit stop) Quarter-million dollars, went and spent it on a wristwatch (Spent it on a wristwatch) Got her ass open like a book I'm finna write in I ain't talkin' football, but she got a tight end Ooh, that's disgusting Like a fat ass in some small pants, T bustin' I'ma hit it hard, make the bitch keep cussin' (Cussin') I ain't got time to do shit, I'm hustlin' (I'm hustlin') He don't wanna really bump heads, he bluffin' (He bluffin') Pussy-ass nigga can't beat me in nothin' (Can't beat me in nothin') Kill your ass and go to sleep, it won't be on my conscience (Conscience) Shoot way OT to a whole 'nother country, nigga, yeah (To a whole 'nother country) Yeah, buddy, ballin' like a big shot Escalade tuned up, NASCAR, pit stop Diamonds in my mouth, I don't even need a wristwatch Sayin' that you got it, you can fuck around and get got I'ma stretch the lean out like a ballerina I be lookin' for money like, "Have you seen her?" Got a mouth full of water like Catalina I be sippin' that drank like I'm Justin Bieber Bad bitty with the small titties wanna sex me Eat it like a king, told the bitch, "Check please" I can grab that Escalade-V or the 'Vette keys Deep, deep in that water, I need a jet-ski Vroom, I ride my wave on 'em, huh (Oohwee) I'm makin' plays on 'em Put my foot on they neck and it stay on 'em (Hmm, oohwee) He want problems, I'm puttin' the Bay on him (Oohwee, oohwee) Codeine is floatin' up outta my— mm, mhm Floatin' up out of my penis She wanna suck me inside the arena Louis V denim came straight from the cleaners Double D's on the cutter, she sing like Selena I walked to the plug and then drove back the ninas Runnin' from the laws got me barkin' the engine Can't catch me, I'm doggin' the Demon Drip with the gangsters that's plottin' and schemin' Just bought a pint, got me honestly fiendin' Really woke up in a mansion, cartoons on the ceiling Worth millions, bro, thought I was dreaming Raised with the OGs, Big Pokey, we leanin' (We leanin') Dope in my cup cost an LV beanie (Uh-huh) Bitch grant whatever I wish, she genie She tryna hot my dog, eat weenie Better have my money on time Yeah, shawty, she a ten, but the looks ain't gettin' her a dime Put the chopper on his head, face, recline (Rrah) Streamin' this shit, Kai Cenat Fat-booty bitch, Alexis Skye Stand on the business, adjust the tie Stick with a dot, lowercase I Kidnap a pint, see state-fair Pai Why? You don't mess with Texas Our guns legal, get shot for this necklace Cow and Booga, kick his ass on Drexel Let her bring pounds to the barn, she special (Howdy, boy) Traded my big dump truck for a Tesla Three barflys in my house, trifecta Finna powerbomb the white girl, Brock Lesnar Barbecue lobster with the cayenne pepper Oohwee (Hoo) Welcome to Texas