CHECKER$ NOT CHE$$ ft. Sanfuego Lyrics

Shifty, crafty, met her at a track meet

Ball so hard, you would think I am a athlete

Put her pussy on my face, now a nigga got acne

At the end of the day, Imma be, where her ass be

X'd out the ex-bitches, now they mad at me

Bitch, I'm really on now, now you fuck with me

"Man, I can't even help my cousin with the groceries?"

All you little silly hoes is gross to me

This checkers, not chess, Imma poker fiend

Sexy little bad bitch, take off that SHEIN

I'll wife yo little fish, don't need a ring

All you need is a hook, it ain't a thing

This checkers not chess, (no)

She enhancing her breasts

This checkers not chess, this checkers not chess

(Shawty playin' the wrong game)

This checkers not chess

She enhancing her breasts

This checkers not chess, this checkers not chess

(Shawty playin' the wrong game)

Bitch, I ball so hard, fuck a middleman

I will spin your block, and spin again

Yes, I did fuck your bitch

I'm sorry man

Should've been tossed that bitch

What's your major plan?

Should've been tossed that bitch, what's your major plan?

Should've been tossed that bitch, what's your major plan

(FUCK)

(Arghh, turn me up)

I got like 40 niggas on my hit list

I will make sure all of they bitches get hit different

I don't know like where you been,so we ain't fuckin' kissin'

Hit up Chowdaaa, cause I got some heavy metal I need smithing

Hit up Tricky, cause I got some fuckin' fire that need mixing

I will block a hoe, if I hear you fuckin bitching

Swear I'm Johnny Sins, all this dick that I'm giving

I kill folks, for the world, Imma rid him

Said "Run Forrest run"

They won't get him

I will strip a nigga for his denim

I will strip ya bitch if ya mention

I will hit a lick, with my brethrens

She said give me a kiss baby

I just wanna be with you

Said drop the lo, I'm slidin' through

Baby, what you tryna do

Cause she the one I'm ridin' for

Won't play my heart just like a chord

Ever took a loss, she right beside me, tryna up the score

Call her pretty, roll my seat up, have her riding for a Visa

Yeah, she precious, she my treasure

She stay down in any weather

(She get fly like she got feathers)

(She a angel from the heavens)

(She a angel from the heavens)

(She a angel from the heavens)

She look good under the sun

We takin' trips and havin' fun

In Puerto Rico with my homies, sippin' Faygo

How my day go, that's my angel, got a halo

Said she wanna fuck with Fuego

(Fuego, Fuego)

(This checkers is not chess)

(She enhancing her breasts)

(This checkers not chess, this checkers not chess)

(Shawty playing the wrong games)