Check1 Lyrics – umru, Tommy Cash & 645AR

Check1 Lyrics by umru, Tommy Cash & 645AR

Uh
Uh
Check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one

(Umru said I’m cute, cute)
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Check one, check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one (Uh)
Check one-two, check one (Uh)

Check one-two, check one, uh (Uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (Uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (Uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (Uh-huh)

Check one-two, check one
If she rides automatic, then she can’t handle the stick
If she rides automatic, then she can’t handle the stick
Then she can’t handle the stick, then she can’t handle the stick

Then she can’t handle the stick, then she can’t handle the stick
She like, “Ooh-ooh,” like, “Ooh”
My ego block your song
Shit, we like gorillas every time tiger kill her

I miss my boss, strength through [?] her face like a boss
All that sauce, uh-uh, all that sauce
Think I’ve said enough, uh
Money coming, poof (Poof)

Ratings through the roof (Roof)
Million f#cking views (Views)
Face in the news
[?] in the booth

Then I lost my tooth (Uh-huh)
Yeah, disappeared, like poof
Check one, check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one (Uh)

Check one-two, check one (Uh)
Check one-two, check one, uh (Uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (Uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (Uh-huh)

Check one-two, check one (Uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (Yeah)
Money comin’ in, I’ma stack ’til the end
Two twinnin’ foreigns, now I’m in a Benz

I don’t comprehend if it ain’t about bands
Started squeakin’ then it got me some fans
I’ma rock out, got my Glock out (Boom, boom)
Made this topic change when they all pop out (Yeah)

No janitor, got the mop out (Brrrt)
Give a rap n#gg# a pop-out (Pop-out)
Came in this b#tch by myself (By myself)
Hit the streets to make it melt (Make it melt)

Keep sneak dissin’, you gon’ get dealt (Get dealt)
Fun and games ’til a n#gg# get killed (Killed)
Came in this b#tch by myself (By myself)
Hit the streets to make it melt (Make it melt)

Keep sneak dissin’, you gon’ get dealt
Fun and games ’til a n#gg# get killed (Yeah)
Where the f#ck is Tommy? Uh
I think he’s too drunk

Who the f#ck gave Tommy all the skunk?
Check one, check one-two, check one (Check one-two, check one)
Check one-two, check one (Check one-two, check one)
Check one-two, check one (Check one-two, check one)

Check one-two, check one (Check one-two, check one)
If she rides automatic, then she can’t handle the stick
If she rides automatic, then she can’t handle the stick
If she rides automatic, then she can’t handle my dick

Yeah, I whip it and I whip
Suck my wee-wee in the gym
[?] that was hotter
She never hide good, looking broader

Call me Ali Astin likely
Like the A and B, she need that D
Five people in the moshpit
All I want fat hoes that be looking like thick

Illest sh#t alive, I’m just too f#ckin’ sick (Check one-two, check one)
Check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check

Check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check
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umru, Tommy Cash & 645AR Lyrics – Check1

umru, Tommy Cash & 645AR

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