Check Dis lyrics

[Intro]
Play that, man, let that sh*t run, man, keep all this sh*t, too
Ayy, I'm up in this ho
I'm all in your ho
Ayy, I might kick your door
Yeah, trap sh*t
Run up on me, I'ma trap sh*t
f*ck n*gga know we been this slap sh*t, ayy

[Chorus]
Check this (Ayy)
I'm checkin' opps off the checklist (Off the checklist)
Play me a beat, wreck it (Man, I wreck it, ayy)
She in the room waitin' naked, ayy (Waitin' naked)
Pull on their block and get hectic, ayy (Uh)
I'm callin' shots like a phone if they ain't get the message, ayy
I'm drippin' cranberry sauce like dressin', ayy
f*ck and I dip, I ain't kissin' or doin' no textin'

[Refrain]
I'm sippin' good straight drink from Texas
She on her knee like she tryna catch a blessin' (Let's go)
No UFC, choppa kick like Tekken, ayy
He get to the racks, yeah, my numbers progressin'
f*ck n*gga broke, that's stressful
I got a whole lot of racks and I still cannot help him
ACS, high-class steppers
f*ckin' this ho with the Glock in my hand, f*ck the dresser (Let's go)
[Verse 1]
Yeah, ayy, I'm all in this ho
For sure, I'm all in your ho
Got racks, but I still might kick your door
Shoulda signed for two M at Interscope (Ayy, ayy)
See-through glass on the K with the inner scope
Why you think you hard? You been a ho
Bust down left, right wrist, got me chillin', Dro
I'ma leave sh*t stank like some chitlins, oh (Ayy, ayy)
Ayy, ayy, watch that curve, though (Ayy)
b*tch, I'm paranoid, not nervous (Ayy)
These bullets travel like service, chill or we purgin'
No nine to five, shooters workin'
Shooter gon' shoot with a purpose (On god)
A n*gga gon' die if I catch him, I'll burn him
I'm gettin' bread and cheese like turkey
And you're dead on the scene, no surgery
It get hot, so I'm heatin' sh*t up
She a freak, so I'm beatin' sh*t up
These n*ggas really too broke to be beefin' with us
Truckload maintenance crew, we cleanin' sh*t up
All of the freaks in the club wanna leave it with us

[Interlude]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Thottie wanna f*ck us
Let's go (Ayy, ayy)
[Chorus]
Check this (Ayy)
I'm checkin' opps off the checklist (Off the checklist)
Play me a beat, wreck it (Man, I wreck it, ayy)
She in the room waitin' naked, ayy (Waitin' naked)
Pull on their block and get hectic, ayy (Uh)
I'm callin' shots like a phone if they ain't get the message, ayy
I'm drippin' cranberry sauce like dressin', ayy
f*ck and I dip, I ain't kissin' or doin' no textin'

[Refrain]
I'm sippin' good straight drink from Texas
She on her knee like she tryna catch a blessin' (Let's go)
No UFC, choppa kick like Tekken, ayy
He get to the racks, yeah, my numbers progressin'
f*ck n*gga broke, that's stressful
I got a whole lot of racks and I still cannot help him
ACS, high-class steppers
f*ckin' this ho with the Glock in my hand, f*ck the dresser (Let's go)

[Verse 2]
ACS, high-class steppers
Choppa cook sh*t like Hamburger Helper
No you can't run, b*tch
Tommy gun tear off your stomach
These bullets hot like a sauna
b*tch, I'm gunnin', check this
Bent' too fast, missed my exit (Skrrt)
I can be all way across town in the opp hood
I'm still gon' wreck it, blow his sh*t
[Outro]
Truckload sh*t
Hold on, b*tch (Gang)
Let's go, man