Текст песни Check That Hoe - Coyote
It's
Blackout,
yeah
Yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
we,
uh
Yeah
Comin'
from
south
of
the
border
(Ayy)
I
like
my
bitches
in
order
(Yeah)
Don't
be
blowin'
my
line
if
it's
'bout
a
bitch
You
told
me
you
couldn't
afford
her
Man,
you
better
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
Fuck
if
you
like
me
or
not
(Ayy)
We
can
link
up
on
your
block
(Yeah)
How
you
get
caught
with
a
piece
and
you
only
served
months
Now
I
know
if
you
snitchin'
or
not
Now
I
gotta
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
To
Yodi,
you
know
we
dem
boys
(Yeah)
Pockets
are
filled
with
a
semi
(Semi)
You
see
me
pull
up
in
a
Royce
(Skrrt)
With
a
chick
that
can
party
like
Whitney
(Ayy)
Gucci
belt
carry
my
Glock
(Glock)
Twenty-two
right
by
the
side
(Yeah)
I
keep
a
stack
in
my
back
pocket
So
I
can
pay
off
the
cop
(Pay
'em
off)
That's
my
Yodi
grindin'
on
the
corner
like
a
payphone
I
ain't
into
games,
why
the
fuck
you
wanna
play
for?
(Why?)
All
my
young
G's
goin'
loco
for
the
pesos
(Loco)
Hundred
bitches
in
the
full
house
like
I'm
stable
(Full
house)
You
know
a
milli'
is
really
six
hundred
Right
after
your
tax,
right?
(Right)
Uncle
Sam
get
a
milli',
I'm
pocketin'
two
in
the
stash,
right?
(Right)
My
Yodi
move
work,
but
I
open
the
shop
for
the
alibi
(Right)
Where
the
money
get
washed
and
that
shit
won't
add
up
if
you
testify
Comin'
from
south
of
the
border
(Ayy)
I
like
my
bitches
in
order
(Yeah)
Don't
be
blowin'
my
line
if
it's
'bout
a
bitch
You
told
me
you
couldn't
afford
her
Man,
you
better
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
Fuck
if
you
like
me
or
not
(Ayy)
We
can
link
up
on
your
block
(Yeah)
How
you
get
caught
with
a
piece
and
you
only
served
months
Now
I
know
if
you
snitchin'
or
not
Now
I
gotta
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
I
don't
give
a
fuck
'bout
none
of
these
niggas
I
don't
give
a
fuck
'bout
none
of
these
hoes
I
could
hit
a
lick
on
a
bitch,
boy,
I
come
from
the
sticks
Let
me
get
that
dead,
woah
Gettin'
that
work
from
'cross
the
Border,
that's
that
Q
(That's
that
Q)
Shit,
I
might
turn
this
quarter
key
into
a
million
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Uh,
dirty
Berettas
all
tucked
in
the
sweater
Homie,
shit,
I'm
liable
to
kill
a
nigga
(Yeah)
Papi,
this
came
from
the
border,
this
shit
like
a
doctor's
order
Boy,
I'm
likely
to
heal
a
nigga
(Yeah)
Get
to
the
club,
them
promoters
gon'
give
me
a
hundred
bottles
They
know
best
not
to
bill
a
nigga
(Yeah)
Got
'em
astonished
the
way
that
I
carry
the
city
on
me
(Yeah)
They
can't
help
but
to
feel
a
nigga
(Yeah)
I
done
seen
money
make
a
boy
kill
(Yeah)
I
done
seen
real
niggas
turn
ho
(Yeah)
I
don't
like
women
all
in
they
feelings
(Yeah)
I
don't
trust
bitches
I
could
let
go
I
just
made
a
couple
milli'
off
a
deal
(Off
a
deal)
I
might
just
cop
me
a
mansion
on
the
hill,
yeah
Comin'
from
south
of
the
border
(Ayy)
I
like
my
bitches
in
order
(Yeah)
Don't
be
blowin'
my
line
if
it's
'bout
a
bitch
You
told
me
you
couldn't
afford
her
Man,
you
better
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
Fuck
if
you
like
me
or
not
(Ayy)
We
can
link
up
on
your
block
(Yeah)
How
you
get
caught
with
a
piece
and
you
only
served
months
Now
I
know
if
you
snitchin'
or
not
Now
I
gotta
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
you
better
check
that
ho
(Ayy)
Man,
man,
you
better
check
that
ho
Desde
la
tierra
entre
ceros,
sumando
los
ceros
Haciéndolo
fino,
siempre
desde
el
noventa
y
pico
Con
Génesis,
Calle
y
Perico
Con
el
sueño
sureño
de
rico
Lo
disfruto,
yo
ya
no
me
entrinco
Soy
de
la
bola
de
guarros
que
nunca
piensa
en
detenerse
La
empresa
la
cuida,
la
crece
Te
vengo
por
si
se
le
ofrece
En
la
mañana,
día,
tarde,
noche,
hasta
que
se
amanece
Tómelo
y
bese,
no
me
la
engruese
Que
sume
y
no
reste,
¿y
qué?
Cueste
lo
que
cueste,
sí
se
va
a
obtener
Se
va
a
defender
De
cien
en
cien,
al
millón,
al
billón,
al
trillón
ese
Como
debe
de
ser
En
una
mansión
con
los
míos,
nada
de
más
Todo
firme,
que
no
falte
nada
Y
si
falta
es
porque
eso
ya
fue
Porque
eso
ya
fue
(Porque
eso
ya
fue)
Porque
eso
ya
fue
(Porque
eso
ya
fue)
Ahora
me
sobra
fe
(Ahora
me
sobra
fe)
Aquí
traigo
con
qué
(Aquí
traigo
con
qué)
Yo
no
me
rindo,
uoh-uoh-uoh
Me
brindo,
uoh-uoh-uoh
Si
me
sobra,
brindo,
uoh-uoh-uoh-uoh-uoh
Uoh-uoh-uoh-uoh
Uoh-uoh-uoh-uoh
Jaja
Es
Nito
Reyno
directamente
desde
Monterrey
No
bolio,
cabrón
No
rendirse
en
la
misión

1 I Miss You
2 Lullaby
3 Superhero
4 Dear Alcohol
5 Yea Dat
6 Who Cares About the Sunshine
7 Broke Bitch
8 Intro
9 Deep Cover 3
10 Out the Mud (feat. Symba)
11 Street Lights
12 (Dope)Boyz
13 L.A. 10 Commandments
14 Check That Hoe
15 Cartier Shades
16 One Day Left
17 LAX to JFK
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