paroles de chanson Check It In (feat. Stunna Girl) - Shredgang Mone

Hey Stunna Girl the motherfucking girly you hear me tho?
Aye
And you know my brother in this motherfucker, Shred?
Haan, haan
I'm just looking for a nigga who want to see me on
Allergic to broke niggas, we don't get along
Nigga, give me everything you got, fuck a lateral (Shred)
My niggas off perkies
They some pill-poppin' animals
Throwing back perps back-to-back
Like some Danimals
I can't fuck with a hoe if she don't hand it to me
Stupid bitch just told me she love my "channel" shoes
These Chanels, they just hit me for a band or two
Bitch you ain't locked in, it ain't good like that
You always false advertising but ain't speaking on facts
Fuck what you heard, bitch- hear it again
You need to go make some money,
And your bum ass friends, bitch-
Bitch tryna get locked in,
She gotta hand me a trap
Before she get the dick she gon pay me twenty in cash
Fuck what you heard, send it straight to the blade
Bitch gon stump in them heels since they cancelled the page
He said he don't eat pussy but he ate mines
Had that nigga sprung off one time
Bread over niggas, that's the motto
You bag a bitch like me, you hit the lotto!
She say she ain't a hoe, well I'mma turn her one
And knock a bitch on a blade
I got the burner tuck
It's all on a bitch, that's what I'm riding by
If she can't check in that trap that hoe getting fired!
Pump faking on niggas I ain't got no chill
Can't pay attention to no nigga who can't pay my bills
Pump faking on niggas I got shit to do
Bitch, you can't ride with us, we drop you off at the room
I like my hoes to come in packs and my traps in blues
Off all of the damn wok, I almost smacked a coupe
Only thing that I'm chasing is the bankroll
Stack them hunnids in the safe until it can't close,
Pussy
Slim thick with my fine ass
But I'm a dog-ass bitch with my lyin ass
Nigga, can I have some money or not?
Bitch I'm in your search bar, and you got me blocked, bitch!
Yellow nigga with the draco,
Robbin for watches and I'm still tryna break hoes
Tryna stack a hundred ball, all blues
Hittin all these states, selling pussy like it's dog food
Haaaaaan
You hear me tho?
I ain't fucking with no nigga that ain't tryna win
I ain't fucking with no nigga that ain't tryna win
Don't look down unless it's money on the ground, bitch
Don't look down unless it's money on the ground, bitch