Check - Young Thug

I can see that b******t from a mile away

You can stack my money about a mile away

I got three white b**ches like it's powder day

Mink coat with the rolls like a Shar Pei

And all my b**ches sexy call them Barbies

She lookin' back like I'm flexin' baby no way

And lately I been on that D'usse yee

Got me a check I got a check

Yeah I done got me a check I got a check sheesh

Yeah I done got me a check I got a check sheesh

Yeah I done got me a check oh got a check yeah yeah-yeah

Money on my mind I got money on my brain

Money in my pants I got money I call change

20 50 100 500 millions made

Big hunna Thugga screamin' bring back Gucci Mane hey

If I need some racks I'mma flip me some packs

I talk like I want and she don't say nothin' back

If cops pull up I put that crack in my crack

Or I put that brack in my brack

Call little shawty made her f**k on my brodie

If you don't owe me b**ch still act like you owe me

I promise I won't ever quit b**ch I'm Kobe

And I wear that white you can snow me

Stoner Young Thugger

I whip it that b**ch yeah she know me Young Thugger

Yeah she shinin' like butter

The b**ch from Chicago I call her young Cutler

Leave it to Beaver

I pull up in Bentleys with London they all want to meet him

Yeah they all wanna greet him

They pull down they pants and they all wanna eat him uh

No they won't tease on that dick

They won't read on that dick they won't leash on that dick

Don't Felicia that dick Mamacita that dick

They gon' snitch on that dick

And she screamin' loud she can't secret that dick

Mama a beast on that dick

If she bad I'm gon' and Four Season that b**ch

Eat that lil b**ch I'mma feast that lil b**ch mm

Got me a check I got a check

Yeah I done got me a check I got a check sheesh

Yeah I done got me a check I got a check sheesh

Yeah I done got me a check oh got a check yeah yeah-yeah

Money on my mind I got money on my brain

Money in my pants I got money I call change

20 50 100 500 millions made

Big hunna Thugga screamin' bring back Gucci Mane hey

B**ch I'm a Migo I play with kilo

When I put ice on I am Sub-Zero

All of my niggas they hard call 'em beetles

Niggas was fake so I kept me a Ruger and reagles

Droppin' the top on the Bentley I'm with the Birdman yeah the eagle

Geeked out my mind man I'm tripping out I don't know none of these people

Hey my little shawty go get me a four and bring back me a liter

Yes I got threats I'm not worried about that

They know they can get wet and I swear I done

Got me a check I got a check

Yeah I done got me a check I got a check sheesh

Yeah I done got me a check I got a check sheesh

Yeah I done got me a check oh got a check yeah yeah-yeah

Young like baby baby baby I need racks

Baby baby baby baby baby I need racks

Baby baby baby baby baby I want racks

Baby baby baby baby baby I need racks hey