I needa check ft. Lando Richh Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
All this ice on my bitch, she need a raincoat All these diamonds on me, look like nigga Jumpin rope aye
I got kicking with me for sure
I'm kickin drop, watch how I flex I'm goin' up, shout out my ex
I'm tryna fuck, she wanna text You wasting time, on to the next
Blood to my wrist, O's to my neck Can't really talk, I need a check
Can't really talk, fuck up a chick I'm gettin' drilled, watch how I flex
I'm goin' up, shout out my ex I'm tryna fuck, she wanna text
You wasting time, on to the next Blood to my wrist, O's to my neck
Can't really talk, I need a check Can't really talk, I need a check
Can't really talk, fuck up a chick
I need the pepper, I'm talkin' cheese Come on lil' mama, get on your knees
That bitch be bitin', I'm talkin' fleas I'm crackin' shit, the last of keys
I'm up in Vegas, I'm smokin' trees If you want a bogey, you taxin' some fees
I got a bad bitch in that hole overseas She gon' do what I say, cause she keep beggin' Please
O's to my neck, bitch, I got baguettes Tear fell down, yeah, you know that's the shit
Smokin' that git, got me hot like a jet All I had to do was touch her and the pussy got wet
Bitch, bitch, I'ma die by her spit Style out the way, I don't beef on the neck
He claimin' your dog, I said, such like a vet
Brr, head in his leg, in his neck
I'm gettin' drilled, watch how I flex I'm goin' up, shout out my ex
I'm tryna fuck, she wanna text It wasnt time, I'm to the next
O's to my wrist, O's to my neck Can't really talk, I need a check
Can't really talk, I need a check Can't really talk, fuck up a check
I'm gettin' drilled, watch how I flex I'm goin' up, shout out my ex
I'm tryna fuck, she wanna testimony It wasn't time, I'm to the next
O's to my wrist, O's to my neck Can't really talk, I need a check
Can't really talk, I need a check Can't really talk, fuck up a check
Covered in water, I got a new wrist She gon' believe it, I got a new bitch
She shakin' her ass for the dead presidents Remember them days, had to try for the ring
I'm in the red, I pull up on grooves We on the bluff, and I'm makin' some movies
Look at the light, it hit on my jewelry I left my business, I ain't with the foolery
I'm like finesse, bitch, now I need to back it Promoter just called, he said that them racks In
Hunnids and fifty, the money he stackin' Stay with a chopper, your debt is no lacking
Hop on the scene, can't fuck with my fashion Smokin' exotic, got me wheezin' and Gassing
So it all shows, I made it from rappin' Men be pityin' broken texts
On King and Drill, watch how it flicks I'm goin' up, shout to my ex
I'm tryna fuck, she wanna text You wasting time, on to the next
O's to my wrist, O's to my neck Can't really talk, I need a check
Can't really talk, I need a check Can't really talk, fuck up a check
On King and Drill, watch how it flicks I'm goin' up, shout to my ex
I'm tryna fuck, she wanna text You wasting time, on to the next
O's to my wrist, O's to my neck Can't really talk, I need a check
Can't really talk, I need a check Can't really talk, fuck up a check