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Checkin For You [Explicit]

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You goin' about this all wrong, son Look at you It's Friday night and you just got paid But you done spent every dime on this ho tryna get laid That's a weak angle (Word) That's what the streets made you, a halfway trick nigga? (Man) Make me sick, nigga, look, okay You in the spot buyin' that bitch liquor That's cool, but her friends too, she got like six with her You Mr. Big Figures? (Pssh) Man, you's a big sucker It's Friday and you spent everything like you Chris Tucker (Hahaha) Man, that's not the move Ain't these ladies all on you 'cause you rockin' jewels And you got a face like some model dude? (Please) You beyond a fool (Look) Dog, you spendin' all your cash Man, they got you all gassed like rocket fuel (Haha) But you know what? I ain't knockin' you (Nah) Whores exist, so you might score and shit, not impossible (Good luck) If that's how you want it, then so be it (Word) But you spendin' guap, so listen, pa, I hope you gon' beat it (Oh) You got a lot of talk, know how to put it down But when you show your face, she don't come around She ain't checkin' for ya (Nah) Listen to me, youngblood, she ain't checkin' for ya, haha You like the way she walk, it makes it worthwhile I'm hearin' that's your lady, but when I come around She ain't checkin' for ya (Nah) Listen to me, youngblood, she ain't checkin' for ya, haha Fresh car wash (Uh-huh), you got your rims spinnin' (Yeah) You all set to pull over and try to get women (Lil' boy) You'll only get those that's whip-driven Please, I be big pimpin' in wrinkled White tees and ripped linen (Look at you) I don't need an item for me to pipe 'em Homie, my talk game raw like the meat that they feed the lions (Uh) They can talk about how conceited I am But I ain't marryin' unless she on one knee offerin' me a diamond ring See, but you, you gotta spend dough (Why?) 'Cause you a square and your game's outdated, you're Nintendo (Yeah) And that's a damn shame, you bought your man rings To go to the club and spend your re-up on champagne You can't be serious, trick, you weak If you was producin', you'd probably show chicks your beats 'Cause you a (What?) lame (Lame), word You still spendin' guap on that same bird You got a lot of talk, know how to put it down But when you show your face, she don't come around She ain't checkin' for ya (Nah) Listen to me, youngblood, she ain't checkin' for ya, haha You like the way she walk, it makes it worthwhile I'm hearin' that's your lady, but when I come around She ain't checkin' for ya (Nah) Listen to me, youngblood, she ain't checkin' for ya, haha What your watch like four? (Uh-huh) Your chain like six? (What?) Spendin' to try to score, homeboy, that's priceless (Jab turkey) But everybody can't do it like this I keep her here with a bib, some of us must buy a crib I got that gift, I do not act stiff She got her nose in the air, I tell Her, "Stop that, miss, please" (Nah) Ain't no chick better than Joelle But hey, if you choose to spend cheddar, oh well (Well) What can I say? That's your money Correction, was your money, now that's that ho money (Look at you) I laugh from a distance 'cause it's so funny Look at you hoppin' around tryna chase a snow bunny (Haha) You can't catch her 'cause she already caught ya Our eyes done had dinner, she done ate off my fork I ain't said a word, she like the way my body talk I'ma take her to the crib and change how Mami walk You got a lot of talk, know how to put it down But when you show your face, she don't come around She ain't checkin' for ya (Nah) Listen to me, youngblood, she ain't checkin' for ya, haha You like the way she walk, it makes it worthwhile I'm hearin' that's your lady, but when I come around She ain't checkin' for ya (Nah) Listen to me, youngblood, she ain't checkin' for ya, haha Yeah See, that's how you do this here You old jab turkey You ain't doin' it right You just like the rest of them You ain't like me And I done seen 'em all, son Big, small, short, tall