Kujo Krazy - Check Lyrics

Why the fuck you blowing up my line, just send a text
You know I ain't talking less we talking bout a check (Check)
Fast car, pull up bitch race we can bet (Bet)
Dirty bitch she ah take ya money if ya let her (Yeah)
I just put sum bands on the dresser
Ima get money all day like I don't know no better
Oh thats yo thot she running away, you go head catch her
Oh thats yo thot well she buss it for the gang (Yeah)
These hoes the same, they actin brainless
She gon fuck (Fuck) and she gon suck (Suck) she tryna' get famous
She grab my phone, her name ain't there she know she nameless
My dawg just called he on the block, told him stay dangerous (Yeah)
Tryna' cop sum ranges for the gang so we can roll out
Better keep ya jacket keep ya ratchet it get cold out
I just tossed my dawg another pack n it got sold out
She keep throwing ass like throw that neck she tryna' hold out
She keep throwing ass like throw that neck she tryna' hold out
I just tossed my dawg another pack n it got sold out (Yeah)
That shit got sold out, she keep throwing ass
Like throw that neck she tryna' hold out (Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Why the fuck you blowing up my line, just send a text (Text)
You know I ain't talking less we talking bout a check (Check)
Fast car, pull up bitch race we can bet (Bet)
Dirty bitch she ah take ya money if ya let her (Yeah)
I just put sum bands on the dresser
Ima get money all day like I don't know no better
Oh thats yo thot she running away, you go head catch her
Oh thats yo thot well she buss it for the gang

Why the fuck you blowing up my line, just send a text
You know I ain't talking less we talking bout a check (Check)
Fast car, pull up bitch race we can bet (Bet)
Dirty bitch she ah take ya money if ya let her (Yeah)
I just put sum bands on the dresser
Ima get money all day like I don't know no better
Oh thats yo thot she running away, you go head catch her
Oh thats yo thot well she buss it for the gang (Yeah)
These hoes the same, they actin brainless
She gon fuck (Fuck) and she gon suck (Suck) she tryna' get famous
She grab my phone, her name ain't there she know she nameless
My dawg just called he on the block, told him stay dangerous (Yeah)
Tryna' cop sum ranges for the gang so we can roll out
Better keep ya jacket keep ya ratchet it get cold out
I just tossed my dawg another pack n it got sold out
She keep throwing ass like throw that neck she tryna' hold out
She keep throwing ass like throw that neck she tryna' hold out
I just tossed my dawg another pack n it got sold out (Yeah)
That shit got sold out, she keep throwing ass
Like throw that neck she tryna' hold out (Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah)
Why the fuck you blowing up my line, just send a text (Text)
You know I ain't talking less we talking bout a check (Check)
Fast car, pull up bitch race we can bet (Bet)
Dirty bitch she ah take ya money if ya let her (Yeah)
I just put sum bands on the dresser
Ima get money all day like I don't know no better
Oh thats yo thot she running away, you go head catch her
Oh thats yo thot well she buss it for the gang