umru, tommy cash & 645ar - check1 (six impala remix) lyrics
[tag: laura les]
you’re + you’re + you’re listening to six impala
+umru said i’m cute, cute+
[intro: tommy cash, neutra]
uh
uh
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one (na na na)
yo, yo, yo, yo (vroom vroom)
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo
check+check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one (na na na)
check one+two, check one (vroom vroom)
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check onе
check one+two, check onе
[post+chorus: tommy cash]
if she rides automatic, then she can’t handle a stick
if she rides automatic, then she can’t handle a stick
then she can’t handle a stick, then she can’t handle a stick
then she can’t handle a stick, then she can’t handle a stick
[verse 1: tommy cash]
she like, “ooh+ooh,” like, “ooh”
my ego block the sun
sh+t, we like gorillas every time tiger k!ll her
i missed my bus, was trying to buss on her face like a boss
all that sauce, uh+uh, all that sauce
think i’ve said enough, uh
money come in, poof
ratings through the roof
million f+cking views
face in the news
there’s puke in the booth
then i lost my tooth
yeah, disappeared, like poof (poof+poof, poof)
[bridge: neutra]
i won’t ride sh+t, if you got a short shifter
no, i won’t ride sh+t, if you got a short shifter
mister mister your ride is too small
[chorus: tommy cash, neutra]
vroom vroom
na na na na na
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one (na na na)
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo, yo, yo
yo, yo
check+check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
check one+two, check one
[post+chorus: tommy cash]
if she rides automatic, then she can’t handle a stick
if she rides automatic, then she can’t handle a stick
then she can’t handle a stick, then she can’t handle a stick
then she can’t handle a stick, then she can’t handle a stick
[verse 2: 645ar]
money comin’ in, i’ma stack ’til the end
two twinnin’ foreigns, now i’m in a benz
i don’t comprehend if it ain’t about bands
started squeakin’ then it got me some fans
i’ma rock out, got my glock out
made this topic change when they all pop out
no janitor, got the mop out
give a rap n+gga a pop+out
came in this b+tch by myself
hit the streets to make it melt
keep sneak dissin’, you gon’ get dealt
fun and games ’til a n+gga get k!lled
came in this b+tch by myself
hit the streets to make it melt
keep sneak dissin’, you gon’ get dealt
fun and games ’til a n+gga get k!lled
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