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Get Dat Check
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Dat Check fue lanzado el 2 de marzo de 2021 por Tony Shhnow como parte del álbum Dis Should Hold You Over 2
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento2 de marzo de 2021
Sello discográficoTony Shhnow
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM73

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Tony Shhnow
Tony Shhnow
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Carrington Wilson
Carrington Wilson
Letra

Letra

(Me cante usar dinero)
(I really like to use cash)
(Deadman made it)
I get that check like the first of the month
My trap house, break a key, we can serve what you want
Beat his bitch from the back, he just called for a front
I'm so flashy the way I cook up, hold up pause let me stunt
It's some shooters at my house, you better call before I come
You act fishy in that water, then my sharks they gon hunt
You to pussy with that chicken, all my dawgs they on one
I'm walking with that stick, make sure I'm gon ball when I'm done
I only talk to the money, so your hoe talk with her tongue
Diamonds white, like the moon, try shit this Glock hit like the sun
My cup purp, just like Wonka I mix Nerds with the Runtz
Chicken at my trap house, we got birds in for lunch
I don't wanna hit your weak ass, I ain't heard from you in months
Touchdown, hit him with a Tom, I got Brady by the bunch
I remix the party, I just dropped some molly in the punch
I told her give me face cuz baby it's nobody I could trust
We snuck sticks on the megabus, play with my jewelry, bust
Bandana tied like I'm Pauly, better have that bankroll up
Ain't no rush, take my time, what you need, what you want
I'm in the streets I move silent but that green always talk
I get that check like the first of the month
My trap house, break a key, we can serve what you want
Beat his bitch from the back, he just called for a front
I'm so flashy the way I cook up, hold up pause let me stunt
It's some shooters at my house, you better call before I come
You act fishy in that water, then my sharks they gon hunt
You to pussy with that chicken, all my dawgs they on one
I'm walking with that stick, make sure I'm gon ball when I'm done
I only talk to the money, so your hoe talk with her tongue
Diamonds white, like the moon, try shit this Glock hit like the sun
My cup purp, just like Wonka I mix Nerds with the Runtz
Chicken at my trap house, we got birds in for lunch
Written by: Carrington Wilson
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