checkmeout Lyrics

Yeah make racks in the house

I ain't gotta leave the house

Everyday new clothes dropping

Ok check me out yeah

Ya girl ain't my type bro

I ain't look but she check me out

Tryna' go through my web search

But it's clear hoe cache out

I ain't have it now I do

Buy these clothes and look cool

Never wanna' be like you

Oh yeah that is true

Oh yeah man they hate

Oh yeah yeah it's true

Oh yeah I'm getting paid

Oh yeah yeah it's true

Oh yeah yeah it's true

I'm in love with counting cash

I'm in love with clothes and racks

I'm in love with hoes and gats

Hit the road and won't come back

Took off on em' won't look back

Clothes too big why I walk like that

Her ass fat why she walk like that

They hating shades too dark

Can't see that

She wanna' give me top

Ok my seat back

Ok yeah

At the bank counting up dead guys yeah

Bitch I'm the one and they realize yeah

Real eyes realize real lies yeah

Bad ass bitch taking picture yeah

Bad ass bitch and I need her yeah

She got some ass so I hit her yeah

I'm in Ctrl like Sza yeah

She brought her friend make em' scissor yeah

Yeah ok

My pockets so filled they spilling yeah

I'm tryna get high crack the seal in yeah

New ride hop in and I peel it yeah

New swag and they tryna' steal it yeah

New fabric like how it's feeling yeah

New hoe I like how she feeling yeah

Yeah make racks in the house

I ain't gotta leave the house

Everyday new clothes dropping

Ok check me out

Ya girl ain't my type bro

I ain't look but she check me out

Tryna' go through my web search

But it's clear hoe cache out

I ain't have it now I do

Buy these clothes and look cool

Never wanna' be like you

Oh yeah that is true

Oh yeah man they hate

Oh yeah yeah it's true

Oh yeah I'm getting paid

Oh yeah yeah it's true