Lyrics Checkmate - Timpmo

I just hit the bank I told the teller I want all hundreds
I just hydroplaned in this bitch ain't pay for parking
These diamonds fluorescence different designer I'm
Tacky I'm tryna to fuck up a back end she throw that
Ass back for the light bill I'm tryna fuck up a check
Keep that ass moving keep the one's coming keep them
Bottles sparking show me you know what you
Doin I'm tryna fuck up a check I'm tryna fuck up a check
I'm tryna fuck up a check you ain't shit I ain't shit so let's
Get some shit started threw half a brick smoked a zip I'm
Parlay I'm nauseous snuck that fire these niggas suspect
I'm your only fan I'll subscribe too many bands we skipped
The line out of sight yeah out of mind she showing that pussy
Invisalign big rack get wacked all the time backwood og playing
Limbo pussy poppin layup finger roll do your little dance I'm gonna
Get right with chu little bitch scorned and she malicious her whips be
Foreign designer the latest her lips be cool but her tongue drag
Racing charlie horse she chu-chu slide if a nigga won't pay up
Money maker she hate pump fakers fundamental break em she
Put residuals back in the savings amg benz big body boomerang
Given robins bitch a model eva marcille work that clientele and get
That profit I just hit the bank I told the teller I want all hundreds
I just hydroplaned in this bitch ain't pay for parking these diamonds
Fluorescence different designer I'm tacky I'm tryna to fuck up a
Back end she throw that ass back for the light bill I'm tryna fuck up
A check keep that ass moving keep the one's coming keep
Them bottles sparking show me you know what you doin
I'm tryna fuck up a check I'm tryna fuck up a check I'm tryna fuck
Up a check victoria secret two piece louie v g-string dope boy
Amiri dior v v you rocking michael kors you tripping bought it
Out the stores we goin oversea money to get it's more to me this
Shit ain't rented it's reality left you on read you mad at me can
You do a lil dance on the dick like ballerina balenciaga real steppa
Low tolerance she got ass for days she just robbed the bank cuz I just
Dumped the safe I'm on the bars can't think fuck em all I like
Boutique true story r.i.p. mo3 dick rigor mortis chime checkmate she
Sucking dick now rotate roller blade roller bounce she want the money
Like right now johnny gill my my my my she want me bad gave me
Side eye I smacked that ass gave it a high five I'm a gangsta and I'll
Decorate in this bitch you on some slime shit I ain't gonna hesitate
Eavesdropping we in a five star lobby got more money than
She got options pussy got dimples It can be all so simple
Bread winners it's In her now grab that wood like a pencil show em you
Ain't no pretender I just hit the bank I told the teller I want all
Hundreds I just hydroplaned in this bitch ain't pay for parking
These diamonds fluorescence different designer I'm tacky I'm tryna
To fuck up a back end she throw that ass back for the light bill
I'm tryna fuck up a check keep that ass moving keep the one's coming
Keep them bottles sparking show me you know what you doin
I'm tryna fuck up a check
I'm tryna fuck up a check
I'm tryna fuck up a check