Check It Out lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Verse:]
I'm comin to the top, straight off the ground
All the other ladies, I take m down
This AR 15 makes a hella of a sound
f*ck with me, I knock you down
I'm from east Oakland, where my n*ggas be squeezin
My pinky choaked them b*tches, them b*tches sneezin
Wrist so cold, b*tch, I think I'm freezin
Send the b*tch out in the rain, make her bairly breathing
I'm so f*ckin perfect, make them hoes flip 4
Take the b*tch, find that sh*t on the corner
Please stop playin, b*tch, you know I kill m all
Me and my clique of b*tches, gotta have it all
I was down, now I'm up
Gotta have it all
So I'm gonna keep on walkin, cause I shoot for fun
Got a b*tch, nails done, in my safehouse tryna f*ck
f*ck these n*ggas raw, I kill m virgins
Check me out, check me out
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