Check Yo Hoe lyrics

[Chorus: Lil Blade]
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Call me what you want, but you can't call me broke, n*gga
They say it's money or the hoes, I got both, n*gga
How you speaking down on the boss, and I don't know n*ggas?
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Smooth n*gga, but I hang around the dope dealers

[Verse 1: Lil Blade]
Yeah, come and cop a verse, or cop a boe, n*gga
I like rich b*tches, I might be a gold digger
Ask me how I do it, sh*t, I'm a cold n*gga
Man, you got them boys heated, 'cause I'm froze, n*gga
Bunch of Lil Blade haters, man, thеy really fans, though
Broke down crying, I just broke four hundrеd grams down
2019, you could've came and copped them grams [?]
[?] Lil Blade with his b*tch, he almost passed out
Pulled up on her at the crib, [?]
Put his hands on her, say he on my ass now
All that pillow talking, boo hoo, you mad now
See me out [?] we mans now

[Chorus: Lil Blade]
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Call me what you want, but you can't call me broke, n*gga
They say it's money or the hoes, I got both, n*gga
How you speaking down on the boss, and I don't know n*ggas?
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Smooth n*gga, but I hang around the dope dealers
[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
Don't check me, check the b*tch
Matter fact, check the wrist
My hood flooded, n*gga, gon' check my strip
Let a ho choose, n*gga, stick to the script
I don't want your ho, she ain't got a chance
Well, for one, she f*cking with your lame ass
She said you always taking pics with your whole stash
And throw dirt on n*ggas' names with your ho ass
You ain't check that n*gga yet, that took the f*cking boes
But you wanna check a n*gga 'bout a nuttin ho
I'm going through a load, you going through her phone
And what he gon' find, it's gon' hurt his soul
Boy, you gotta let a ho be a ho
Let her go, that b*tch done turned you into something else, bro
Cuffing b*tches, tapping phones, boy, you an agent now
Made you hate all n*ggas, she done made you racist now

[Chorus: Lil Blade]
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Call me what you want, but you can't call me broke, n*gga
They say it's money or the hoes, I got both, n*gga
How you speaking down on the boss, and I don't know n*ggas?
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Don't check me, check yo ho, n*gga
Smooth n*gga, but I hang around the dope dealers