kartier ken check şarkı sözleri

Ay Yo nigga just cut me a check Just to fly out and f*ck me in Quebec I tell em pipe down boy keep it a secret Nickname Friday see him on weekends Her nigga be wanting to skype me Just to peek at my body and hype me Tell him go cut a check, then gimme some neck, then maybe I might let him pipe me Bad bitch, stupid thick Richard Millie on the wrist Boy you know that I'm the shit Vip, guest list Got the Glock in the bag, check Valentino the bag, check My niggas and my bitches only Fucking with the checks I'm expensive I like diamonds I love things that keep me shining Looking like a chandelier Walk in the room and leave em blinded I'm all about my checks Get yo money Then respect I suggest you come correct Or you'll get hit bitch With my tec (Pop pop pop)
Sanatçı: Kartier Ken
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