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future – that’s a check (feat. rick ross) lyrics

pluto!
tell ’em i go crazy
808 mafia

bl**dy goyard that’s a check
this bad ethiopian gave me becky (i swear to god)
you see the way i talk, that’s a check (the way i talk)
this blonde ghetto broad gave me becky (blonde broad)
my crip done bought the oo-ee worth a checky
and my venezuelan yeah, gave me becky (ooooh)
credit card fraud, busting checky (oowoah)
diamonds shining all on my necklace (on my neck)

i got n*gg*s dying for this (dying for this gang sh*t)
i just wanna shine for this
ain’t gone waste no time in this (i can’t waste no time)
i done did some crimes in the streets
i told you from the jump its one thou (yeah yah yah)
i could throw that up and make a pile (yah yah yah)
i just made a bad b*tch pout (yah yah yah)
hoes catch an att*tude for this cash (woo!)
tell me what she wanna do for this bag (yah yah)
p*ssy so good girl you ain’t gotta ask (yah yah)
make n*gg*s spend a check on that *ss (yah yah yah yah)
make a n*gg* spend a check on that *ss (yah yah yah yah)

bl**dy goyard that’s a checky
this bad ethiopian gave me becky
you see the way i talk, that’s a check
this blonde ghetto broad gave me becky

i put the rollie on five-thirty in the morning (woah)
i really want it, i forgot i even bought it (woah)
bought a block and i’mma die to pay the mortgage (woah)
dead broke, you still alive it’s rigamortis (woah)
i got the choppers so don’t make me catch a body (woah)
i got the scoop, they say it shoots don’t get me started
i got the bentley coupe, g-wagon, and the porsche
a n*gg* rich, the b*tches brag on the boss sh*ts
my condolences, i heard about your losses
killing these n*gg*s, ricky ross about to floss it
i got her p*ssy popping on my triple beam
black bottles so you know we sipping lean
drinking the yellow or the red, i want the green
all leather seats, and i’m on promethazine
lamborghini’s back to back look like a car race
hundred room mansion, now i think i’m scarface (boss)

bl**dy goyard that’s a checky (yah yah yah)
this bad ethiopian gave me becky (i swear to god)
you see the way i talk, that’s a check
this blonde ghetto broad gave me becky (broad)
my crip done bought the oo-ee worth a checky
and my venezuelan yeah, gave me becky (ooooh)
credit card fraud, busting checky (oowoah)
diamonds shining all on my neck (on my neck)

all gl*ss white house, sleeping with the tuna
bad b*tch by the pool, looking like a movie
five-thirty a.m. putting all the rings on
i took your b*tch, and gave her back to ya, i’m king kong (super!)
chandeliers on the back, by the ceiling
make sure before i die my n*gg*s got a million
these b*tches chasing me like i’m a dream
i’m married to freebandz, that’s forever
i got floyd pulling up at the house on a yacht
a millionaire and i’mma have my way with these thots
pull a chopper, put a few dracos in them spots
you was coolin’ off, and i was warming up, now i’m hot
i got b*tches like new shoes they cost a lot
i got shooters gonna make the news if they pop out
too many diamonds on, they got me snowboarding
tell ya f**k the kid but ain’t got nun’ to show for it

bl**dy goyard that’s a checky
this bad ethiopian gave me becky (i swear to god)
you see the way i talk, that’s a check
this blonde ghetto broad gave me becky (broad)
my crip done bought the oo-ee worth a checky
and my venezuelan yeah, gave me becky (ooooh)
credit card fraud, busting checky (oowoah)
diamonds shining all on my necklace (on my neck)


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