Bankroll Freddie — Check

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[Intro]
Turn me up space
I just need my space right now

[Chorus]
Fresh off the G5 jet I’m on my way to a brand new check
Time is money let me check the Rolex
I’m working out flexing hard bowflex
I’m tryna see which hoe fuck next bitch
I’m a dog woof woof no pet I like the ar
Drac and tec I get the check check check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check

[Verse 1]
I get the check I ain’t talking about Nike
I ran it up I ain’t talking about hiking
Copy you cat ass bitch quit biting
My wrist & neck is always fighting
Diamonds be hitting Roy Jones Mike Tyson
I ride the new Vette like no license
Every beat I get on pipe it
You bitch a hoe that girl wouldn’t wife it
I get the racks like this every
I got a new bag it’s str8 from the bay
Bails of gas look just like hay
I get the money real fast underlay
Your best bet to bet is to stay out my way
If it is a problem up the drac in your face
I got the sauce come and get you a taste
If you ain’t talking bread get the fuck out my face

[Chorus]
Fresh off the G5 jet I’m on my way to a brand new check
Time is money let me check the Rolex
I’m working out flexing hard bowflex
I’m tryna see which hoe fuck next bitch
I’m a dog woof woof no pet I like the ar
Drac and tec I get the check check check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check

[Verse 2]
Must have a check you want me in your club
Just for a show ima need me a dub
I turn em up when I walk in the club
Bad bitch gangsta they showing me love
I blew a check all this ice got me cold
Diamond my chain I’m too rich to rock ropes
Fn on me this bitch got a scope
Blow your ass down mane that boy ain’t no joke
Check in my pockets bitch I got them racks yea yea big bank that’s a big fact
I hit ya bitch from the back yeah I blew a check on that cat
Yeah then I pull off in that cat
Hell nah nigga this ain’t no scat
I’m really having the motherfuckin’ racks yeah brick on your head get you splat

[Chorus]
Fresh off the G5 jet I’m on my way to a brand new check
Time is money let me check the Rolex
I’m working out flexing hard bowflex
I’m tryna see which hoe fuck next bitch
I’m a dog woof woof no pet I like the ar
Drac and tec I get the check check check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check
I get the check check check