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loma3x - dassacheck lyrics

verse 1:
ok we pull up to the party like let get this jawn pippin (turn up)
got sum rollups got sum brews and we be sipping till the morning
we be posted in the cut / treat the venue like my crib
if u come to where i lay / then u can get hit with the stick (out out)
watch know about the boi / i don’t think u know sh-t
imma tell u couple things bout what i do im too legit
and when i flip i make it fat and get da bread right back (yah)
when i hop up on a track im like usain run-in laps (zoom zoom zoom)
i take a cat nap
wait hole up lemme see w-ssup wit snapchat
i do not take it personal i do not need no snap back (i don’t)
quick with the dip
bob n weave
hoppin out the can (whoop)
reef
with the beats
and the heat
so we going ham (whoop)
blam blam
messin with dem hoes ull f-ck ya money up
i don’t cut checks unless its wifey
she get all my love

hook 1:
das a check (ching ching)
das a bet (aye aye)
watchu need (huh huh)
i got da best (yay yay)

das a bet (aye aye)
das a check (ching ching)
when i pull up (skrt skrt)
need my bread (need dat)

das a bet (aye aye)
das a check (ching ching)
gen pop (ouh ouh)
we up next (gang gang)

verse 2:
pull up to the function
know im prolli sippin sumthin
on the move do you wanna roll qwith me because im stuffing all my dutches to the brim
sh-t im coughing up sum phlem (coughing)
bull u trippin of that sh-t u need to cool it lil man
got the purple and the pink and got the orange in my cup
gang posted in the back u know dat we rollin up (smoke)
u ain’t know we got a million goons gen pop on it (fiya)
everybody wanna be down when you ballin
yah trick u drawlin, yeah b-tch we flossing
stacks’ll merk u with the combo
u won’t even see me comin (boop boop boop)

hook 2:
das a check (ching ching)
need my bread (cash cash)
counting up (count up!)
watch me flex (aye aye)

verse 3:
flex on my ex jawn (bye bye)
on to the next one (h-llo)
i gotti get this gua im takin over don teflon
and i got charisma i be spittin wit da best gods
pick any beat i n eat it up – won ton (wonton)
up to the tippy top
bull u a flippy flop
p-ssin in the wind u off the sh-ts
i think id rather not
sweet succotash u f-ckin trash please can i get my money back (u suck)
find it funny now all of a sudden all y’all wanna rap (trash)

hook 3:
das a bet (aye aye)
das a check (ching ching)
on my wrist (ouh ouh)
on my neck (aye aye)

das a bet (aye aye)
das a check (ching ching)
when i pull up (skrt sort)
need my bread (need dat)

verse 4:
i pull up need my bread /yeah u know i count it right there ( right here)
never short my sh-t becuz the gang im wit don’t fight fair (oh no)
if u got a prollem u can see me b-tch im right here (right here)
put u in a sleeper dirty delco worst nightmare
long d-ck lomax im dead need a toetag
now err body wanna get at me crush em like romance
but oh sh-t
wine whipping mad dog wit dry gin (sip)
don’t test the limit
came a long way from 0 -10 ( idid)
i try to give & take
but sum sh-t be in the way
den sum sh-t start lookin up
its just some sh-t you can explain

hook 4:
das a fact (aye aye)
das a check (ching ching)
gen pop (ouh ouh)
we up next (we is)

outro:
aye aye
insane
i think i’m losing my mind
ohh no
fine
i don’t know what i can find
oh wait
aye
please let me just talk my sh-t
oh no
aye
ya b-tch always over my crib
aye aye
ouh
she just wanna suck on my d-ck
aye aye
aye
so we ran a train on dat b-tch
ouh ouh
yay

- loma3x lyrics

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