Lyrics Cheque - Aitch
Yeah,
Bentley
Bentayga,
two
door
Lamborghini
My
jewellery
expensive,
I
spent
me
a
cheque
Splash
on
my
baby,
we
flew
Santorini
Put
packs
on
the
pussy
and
went
on
a
jet
Shawty
come
through,
smell
like
Coco
Chanel
If
I
give
her
the
tip,
she
gon'
beg
for
the
rest
Man
talkin'
shit
when
I'm
not
on
the
city
Bro
do
what
I
say
and
I
send
him
the
bread
Racks
in
the
middle
like
Roddy
and
Nipsey
I
hop
out
the
whip
with
intention
to
flex
Man
talkin'
shit
whеn
I'm
not
on
the
city
Bro
do
what
I
say
and
I
send
him
the
brеad
Back
out
the
mansion,
I
pool
for
the
strippers
Like
double
your
whip
I
spent
on
my
neck
Gave
her
some
racks
now
she
covered
in
Fendi
The
opp's
don't
offend
me,
I
couldn't
give
a
F
Ain't
talkin'
money,
I
don't
wanna
listen
I
count
up
a
thirty,
she
givin'
me
neck
I
got
that
water
if
she
gettin'
thirsty
My
(deck
scratch)
certi
but
sick
in
the
head
Takin'
a
snap
on
the
back
of
a
dirty
Like
nuttin'
can
hurt
me,
I
live
on
the
edge
Fuck
all
my
opp's,
I
ain't
showin'
no
mercy
Pull
racks
out
the
dirt
and
put
it
on
your
head
Bentley
Bentayga,
two
door
Lamborghini
My
jewellery
expensive,
I
spent
me
a
cheque
Splash
on
my
baby,
we
flew
Santorini
Put
packs
in
the
pussy
and
went
on
a
jet
Shawty
come
through,
smell
like
Coco
Chanel
If
I
give
her
the
tip,
she
gon'
beg
for
the
rest
Man
talkin'
shit
when
I'm
not
on
the
city
Bro
do
what
I
say
and
I
send
him
the
bread
(Yeah)
Been
like
three
months,
I
spent
over
two-fifty
My
whip
automatic,
no
gears
on
my
stick
Might
talkin'
shit
when
I'm
not
in
the
city
I
hop
out
the
truck
and
appear
with
a
clique
Big
double
D,
that's
the
size
of
her
titty
She
double
the
C
when
she
wearin'
the
kicks
Broski
or
boo,
if
you
mention
my
name
And
you
ain't
blankin'
no
text,
when
he
air
it
and
dip
Finish
the
show,
fill
the
tour
bus
with
models
Got
three
of
'em
on
me,
they
sharin'
the
dick
Party,
I
take
couple
thousand
on
bottles,
linked
And
fucked
her
right
there
in
the
whip
Way
down
the
pussy,
I
brought
me
some
goggles
But
ain't
gonna
eat
if
there's
hairs
on
the
kit'
She
gon'
love
me
by
the
end
of
tomorrow
I
fuck
her
so
good,
she
be
scared
to
commit
(Commit)
Mortgage
is
paid,
know
my
Bentley
ain't
rented
That
limo',
the
tint's
got
my
goons
in
the
Jeep
Money
been
up,
give
a
fuck
'bout
who's
trendin'
Ain't
makin'
me
bread,
what
you
doin'
for
me?
(For
me)
Been
on
the
ends
and
I'm
still
on
the
ends
All
the
trappers,
they
love
me,
my
shooters
are
free
Try
get
me
down,
gonna
finish
the
job
Get
your
money
back,
pussy,
don't
lose
the
receipt
Bentley
Bentayga,
two
door
Lamborghini
My
jewellery
expensive,
I
spent
me
a
cheque
Splash
on
my
baby,
we
flew
Santorini
Put
packs
in
the
pussy
and
went
on
a
jet
Shawty
come
through,
smell
like
Coco
Chanel
If
I
give
her
the
tip,
she
gon'
beg
for
the
rest
Man
talkin'
shit
when
I'm
not
on
the
city
Bro
do
what
I
say
and
I
send
him
the
bread
Why
do
they
lie?
I
see
money
is
your
motive
it's
alright
Why
do
they
try?
Now
I
think
it's
time
for
you
to
see
the
sign
(Okay)
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