Check (feat. Cambam P & Big Gloosh)

Yeah Yeah, yeah Yeah (Aye Carter Z You Going Too Crazy) Niggas be on goofy shit I don't got time for that My life on some movie shit I cannot clear my set Pull up wit my Nike on me, yea I need my check Pop him make him do a flip and round off to his head Why you talkin to me, I just want my fuckin racks Bitch quit following me I don't even want no fucking sex Shorty out of reach and got short arms just like T-REX I'm with Carter Z yea with my gang you know we next (SLATT!) Who! I say whooty who Nigga who the f*ck is you Don't make me pull this clip up in this bitch I got a 22 Been on different shit yea bitch I'm balling, I don't got no hoop Tell your hoe stop calling, I ain't falling, bitch I'm in a coupe It get wicked yea I wish you would (I advise you stay away) Sipping tea up in your fuckin hood (You better stay awake) Riding in the city smoking good (I'm bound to have my way) And we on a mission, call up boots Monkey in her face Already did it bitch you too late I got your hoe all in my face But I ain't taking no bitch on no date How many times ima get my way We outside been out all day I'm so high can't feel my face I pray to god this shit ain't lace Drip too hard can't catch my pace Niggas be on goofy shit I don't got time for that My life on some movie shit I cannot clear my set Pull up with my Nike on me, yea I need my check Pop him make him do a flip and round off to his head Why you talkin to me, I just want my fuckin racks Bitch quit following me I don't even want no fucking sex Shorty out of reach and got short arms just like T-REX I'm with Carter Z yea with my gang you know we next (SLATT!) Boy don't have us act a fool up in this bitch hold 32 Like who is you, you get it too we walk him down blow him hachew Guess she trynna get to me but after me you do my crew I got married to the game don't love a bitch don't tie my shoes We connected it get hectic he want smoke we slime him too They tried to stretch us but couldn't catch us cause flying in the coupe We use weapons come and test em' leave him with stars not in a roof I told her text me but don't stress me and she bet not use her tooth We send it up up up up up up up up up up She give it up up up up up up up up up up But no we can't date no, I like to take slow She think that we date no, I'm too focused on bank rolls Niggas be on goofy shit I don't got time for that My life on some movie shit I cannot clear my set Pull up wit my Nike on me, yea I need my check Pop him make him do a flip and round off to his head Why you talkin to me, I just want my fuckin racks Bitch quit following me I don't even want no fucking sex Shorty out of reach and got short arms just like T-REX I'm with Carter Z yea with my gang you know we next (SLATT!)