Got a Check lyrics

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Zeina


[Intro: T-Pain]
I'm in London, got my beat from London
Boop, boop
Boop, boop
It's G-Eazy, ALLBLACK and Offset Jim

[Chorus: T-Pain & G-Eazy]
I could spend a milli', got a check (Ayy, ayy)
This is not a Rollie, this an Audemars Piguet, nah
Diamonds sparkling, jumping out the neck (Ayy, ayy)
I don't do commercial, got the Goyard on the jet, nah
I can spend a milli', got a check (Oh, ayy)
This a Richard Millie, this not the new Patek, nah (Ayy, ayy)
Water, floodin' out the new baguettes
That's a big flex, I'm just sh*tting on my ex, nah (Ayy, ooh)

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Off the dribble, I've been tryna keep it civil (Uh)
But it's a lot of shade that's gettin' thrown, they sentimental
They see my bank triple, meanwhile, they money little
Two b*tches on both sides of me, I'm Malcom in the Middle
I could spend a ticket on baguettes (On baguettes)
Instead I spent 90 out to Paris, private jets
Just to f*ck, that's expensive sex (Expensive sex, hey)
Had a session, I had to get back, another 90 to LAX
I be out here (Out here), I be tucked off (Tucked off)
Let's go to the bathroom, I'm trying to get sucked off
Took a leap of faith, she was a jump off (A jump off)
Paparazzi in my face, b*tch, f*ck off (f*ck off)
[Chorus: T-Pain & G-Eazy]
I could spend a milli', got a check (Ayy, ayy)
This is not a Rollie, this an Audemars Piguet, nah (Ayy, ayy, oh)
Diamonds sparkling, jumping out the neck (Ayy, ayy)
I don't do commercial, got the Goyard on the jet, nah
I can spend a milli', got a check (Let's go)
This a Richard Millie, this not the new Patek, nah
Water, floodin' out the new baguettes
That's a big flex, I'm just sh*tting on my ex, nah (Ayy, ALLBLACK)

[Verse 2: ALLBLACK & G-Eazy]
She keep trying to suck me, I told her, "Not now" (Not now)
She threw me the keys to the 'Rari, I'm out here acting out (Vroom)
I cherish these moments when I'm bent, off Stillhouse (Ooh)
I was in Dallas, Texas full of planes, so I pulled the stack out (Ayy, ayy)
Went from sweatin' the blade, now the stu' is the trap house (Ayy, oh)
Treat the b*tch like full 12's and blew her back out (Like that)
Been loaded as f*ck this whole year, it's a money high
Smashin', dashin', trappin' in fashion, I was on the fly
Take watches, chains, reins, had to kill his pride (Why you do him like that?)
Going back and forth to the A, like I'm doing suicides
I don't know Richard Millie, and I don't know Roll Tide
But I am knowing how to get this cash, po-pimp or die, ayy

[Chorus: T-Pain & G-Eazy]
I could spend a milli', got a check (Ayy, oh)
This is not a Rollie, this an Audemars Piguet, nah (Oh)
Diamonds sparkling, jumping out the neck (Ayy, ayy)
I don't do commercial, got the Goyard on the jet, nah
I can spend a milli', got a check (Ayy, oh)
This a Richard Millie, this not the new Patek, nah
Water, floodin' out the new baguettes (Ayy)
That's a big flex, I'm just sh*tting on my ex, nah (Offset Jim)
[Verse 3: 22nd Jim]
When that bag touch down, I feel like Mitch (What's the score?)
Touchdown, touchdown, I don't throw no picks (At all)
Diamonds in my mouth, 'bout half a brick (Water)
On the road, doing shows, still get you hit (On God)
Trap n*gga, trap n*gga, and that's no cap (Facts)
Velcro, velcro, I'm always strapped
Mailman, mailman, I got that bag (Know I got it)
Got everything these n*ggas wish they had
Spent my backend all on packs, it ain't no cappin' with me (Uh)
Every n*gga with me got it, ain't no lackin' with me (Ah)
Bend that corner on 19th and see what's happening with me
b*tches say I'm Hollywood since I've been f*ckin' with G-Eazy

[Chorus: T-Pain & G-Eazy]
I could spend a milli', got a check (Ayy, oh)
This is not a Rollie, this an Audemars Piguet, nah
Diamonds sparkling, jumping out the neck (Ayy, ayy)
I don't do commercial, got the Goyard on the jet, nah
I can spend a milli', got a check (Oh, ayy)
This a Richard Millie, this not the new Patek, nah
Water, floodin' out the new baguettes (Ayy)
That's a big flex, I'm just sh*tting on my ex, nah
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