paroles de chanson Headed to a Check - Soulja Boy
Uh,
Soulja
I
whip
a
Maserati
Soulja
King
Soulja
the
mixtape,
King
Soulja
the
movie
Gwap
ah
Wake
up
in
the
morning
and
I'm
headed
to
a
check
(bands)
Always
gotta
count
that
money
when
I
flex
(damn)
Wake
up
in
the
morning
and
I'm
headed
to
a
check
(okay)
Countin
up
them
sacks
(sacks),
flexin
with
the
check
(the
check)
I'm
headed
to
a
check
check,
I'm
headed
to
a
check
check
I'm
headed
to
a
check
check,
on
my
way
to
a
check
I'm
headed
to
a
check
check,
I'm
headed
to
a
check
check
I'm
headed
to
a
check
on
my
way
to
a
check
hey
Rich
Gang,
Soulja
Boy
Bands
in
my
pocket
pocket,
9 mm
Bitch
I'm
shootin
lil
rockets
Pull
up
to
the
car
show,
I'm
springin,
I
got
springers
Lil
Dreg
on
ball
and
that's
on
everything
(who
that?
Who
that?)
Woke
up
in
a
Gati,
whip
a
Maserati
Porsche
game
clean
Dre,
but
my
whip
gonna
slap
me
Money
Gang
retarded,
bitch
don't
get
me
started
If
I
T
on
the
Challenge
I
swear
I'm
gon
call
it
Soulja
I
ball,
ridin
down
that
highway
Got
the
drop
top
Maybach
sittin
in
the
driveway
Hit
the
secret
Sundays,
ballin
to
the
Monday
Flexin
so
hard,
Soulja
Boy
be
gwapin
Yea
gwap
gwap,
pull
up
to
the
trap
trap
Bitch
I
got
blocks
blocks
Bitch
I
got
knocks
uh
Gucci
on
my
socks,
Louie
on
my
boxers
SOD,
Rich
Gang,
we
took
over
boy
I'm
headed
to
a
check
check,
I'm
headed
to
a
check
check
I'm
headed
to
a
check
check,
on
my
way
to
a
check
I'm
headed
to
a
check,
I'm
headed
to
a
check
I'm
headed
to
a
check
on
my
way
to
a
check
hey
Gwap
Gwap
SOD
King
King
They
takin
pictures,
putting
that
shit
on
Instagram
500
racks
that's
Amsterdam
Swervin
in
that
foreign
Porsche,
all
through
highly
worried
Hopping
out
that
in
and
out,
I'm
smoking
on
this
kush
(Soulja)
Call
Soulja
Beezy
B
or
call
me
Rich
Gang
Soulja
Boy
Soulja
Boy,
bricks
on
bricks
on
bricks,
that's
what
I
Soulja
Boy
Ridin
through
the
hood,
everything
all
good
2-15's
in
my
trunk,
sounding
like
Jurassic
Park
Ridin
through
my
city
and
I'm
cut
through
hittin
scar
SOD
get
money,
I
will
tear
your
life
apart
I
flex,
Cuban
links
on
neck,
boy
done
jet
Hop
up
off
the
private
plane,
I'm
smoking
on
that
Mary
Jane,
3-16
like
hurricane
Soulja
Boy
spit
fire
flame
(you
ain't
lying)
Inside
that
drop
top
Porsche
I
am,
I
do,
(I'm
just
doing
my
thing
boy)
Check,
I'm
headed
to
a
check
(gwap)
Headed
to
a
check,
money
headed
to
a
check
On
the
way
to
a
check,
headed
to
a
check
(bands)
Headed
to
a
check
(sacks)
Headed
to
a
check
(bags)
yea
1 K.I.N.G.
2 Water Whippin'
3 Slangin Chickens
4 King Music
5 Headed to a Check
6 Foreign Whip
7 Brick$
8 What Up
9 Now Im On
10 Jordans and Gold Chains
11 No Hook
12 No Pad and Pen
13 Straight out the Trap
14 Trap Swag
15 I'm Getting Money
16 Come On
17 Catch Me If You Can
18 I'm Gettin It
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