Blue Checks

Yeah, mmm Pour it up nigga, toast up nigga You know what I'm saying? Shit ours Yeah, mmm Yeah You ain't off the porch, you ain't got a hoe I was keeping score, tell me what's your quote It's in the air, we'll clear all the smoke He would tuck his tail, then his car get revoked I already know, fucking up the summer, they acknowledge the growth I knew the Ms was coming, shit was already wrote I keep this shit a hundred for my dawgs on the row, all on the row Sitting in a Mercedes, about to push 7 backs I'm telling you, she pretty with a pretty pussy cat You wanna see her do it, she gon' do it for the racks Do it for the racks, do it for some money I done creative, I made something out of nothing It ain't Halloween but I can pull up in a pumpkin Niggas really broke and always making assumptions, don't care about your function I'm tryna ease my mind while smoking marijuana You putting shit in line so we fucking up the summer I try to put 'em down, take the ball and never fumble, whole lotta commas (whole lotta commas) These broke niggas talk, hell nah, I don't respond to 'em I'm a big boss, they can't keep a nigga under You can fuck her raw, I'ma hit her with a condom (Hit her with a condom) You ain't off the porch, you ain't got a hoe I was keeping score, tell me what's your quote It's in the air, we'll clear all the smoke He would tuck his tail, then his car get revoked I already know, fucking up the summer, they acknowledge the growth I knew the Ms was coming, shit was already wrote I keep this shit a hundred for my dawgs on the row, all on the row Come with the heat, you ain't have it high like me I'm fucking with a shawty and she do what I say I see some pussy niggas, they don't care to die today I be the bigger person, ima go and walk away Move 'em out the way, I'm a dog, not a stray She sucks it so hard, she gon' need a neckbrace This a million dollar race, I got money in the bank, I could cash out on a tank Disrespect my brother, nigga, that'll get you spanked (Uh) Presidential Rollie, almost cost a hundred K Always come up with smoking on the fence Doing donuts in the HOV lane Gotta keep it playa, it ain't no fucking with no lame I be watching, because these bitches act strange Keep this shit a hundred, you can't go against the grain Getting to the money, yeah, you know it ain't a thing You ain't off the porch, you ain't got a hoe I was keeping score, tell me what's your quote It's in the air, we'll clear all the smoke He would tuck his tail, then his car get revoked I already know, fucking up the summer, they acknowledge the growth I knew the Ms was coming, shit was already wrote I keep this shit a hundred for my dawgs on the row, all on the row Yeah, mmm Pour it up nigga, toast up nigga You know what I'm saying? Shit ours Yeah, mmm Yeah