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Cheque in (feat. ShoSho) Video (MV)




Performed By: Just Rome
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Leejay Jenkins-Skinner




Just Rome - Cheque in (feat. ShoSho) Lyrics
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I dip In then I dip out
I came into the place made an intro then I stepped out
Gotta get the cheque in before I check out
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
I'm a different type of cloth with it
Didn't have nothing but a nigga put my all to it
Foreign whips when we go on tour n shit
And we pour a lil liquor for the fallen gs
Party in the ends have to bring a bagga dons
Half of the galdem they got their ballys on
Couple man on tag no tag along
Stuck on the green haffi get our St. Paddy on
Us man make it rain in the summer
Wayne don't Wonder, cane from the plumber
Two sticks in his hands he aint no drummer
Up and down the block like we doing road runner (Uh)
Yeah I like it, yeah I like it
When shes rides it, shes my sidekick
Everything cool just lick him if he's hyping
Hennessy sipping, no tripping when im vibzing
Let them talk, let them talk, let the facts speak
The type of money that we get they cant tax me
Two bruddahs calm chilling in the back seat
Both buckled up aint talking 'bout taxi
I dip In then I dip out
I came into the place made an intro then I stepped out
Gotta get the cheque in before I check out
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
I'm a different type of cloth with it
Didn't have nothing but a nigga put my all to it
Foreign whips when we go on tour n shit
And we pour a lil liquor for the fallen gs
Slum dog I need a milli in cash
Clueless thing got Stacey on the Dash
Apple pack came through, crumble in the hash
Had to buss the red light 90 on the dash
Pretty gal just whine pon di sutton
Twiss up ya back ya nah shy pon di sutton
Ride pon the Sutton
Take time pon the Sutton
And I hit the right spots like I have the buttons
My young drillas in the slums put in work
Glove, mask, skimask deep in the dirt
IC3, icy when we lurk
And we stay roundtrees so we let the star burst
Half a tank on a job on a late night
Passing the streets that we know that they take life
N' If I see flashing lights in the rearview
You will never see my breaklights
I dip In then I dip out
I came into the place made an intro then I stepped out
Gotta get the cheque in before I check out
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
I'm a different type of cloth with it
Didn't have nothing but a nigga put my all to it
Foreign whips when we go on tour n shit
And we pour a lil liquor for the fallen gs
Flights to Rome got her dripping in ice
Its like she works for British gas the ways she's working them pipes
And everywhere that I go, they know that my shit for sho
I bring that money money money, bring the biggest to show
I came to make the game colder, standing with the flame thrower
All this ice on my neck make your gally bend over
You know its game time over spray your brains on the sofa
Too much liquor in my system cant remember being sober
You know its easy come, easy go, you know im gon be laughing
Jump out the big ride diamonds on me dancing
You see I came with a light skin, everybody asking
Left that gal dancing, left with a dark skin
You know that they cant hack it, when I smash and I grab it
It's like go go gadget, got the tools and the package
I got the tools and the chingy, with my nigga it's a call away
We can bring the heat inn send you on holiday
I dip In then I dip out
I came into the place made an intro then I stepped out
Gotta get the cheque in before I check out
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
I'm a different type of cloth with it
Didn't have nothing but a nigga put my all to it
Foreign whips when we go on tour n shit
And we pour a lil liquor for the fallen gs
For the fallen gs, for the fallen gs
For the fallen gs, for the fallen gs
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
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I dip In then I dip out
I came into the place made an intro then I stepped out
Gotta get the cheque in before I check out
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
I'm a different type of cloth with it
Didn't have nothing but a nigga put my all to it
Foreign whips when we go on tour n shit
And we pour a lil liquor for the fallen gs
Party in the ends have to bring a bagga dons
Half of the galdem they got their ballys on
Couple man on tag no tag along
Stuck on the green haffi get our St. Paddy on
Us man make it rain in the summer
Wayne don't Wonder, cane from the plumber
Two sticks in his hands he aint no drummer
Up and down the block like we doing road runner (Uh)
Yeah I like it, yeah I like it
When shes rides it, shes my sidekick
Everything cool just lick him if he's hyping
Hennessy sipping, no tripping when im vibzing
Let them talk, let them talk, let the facts speak
The type of money that we get they cant tax me
Two bruddahs calm chilling in the back seat
Both buckled up aint talking 'bout taxi
I dip In then I dip out
I came into the place made an intro then I stepped out
Gotta get the cheque in before I check out
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
I'm a different type of cloth with it
Didn't have nothing but a nigga put my all to it
Foreign whips when we go on tour n shit
And we pour a lil liquor for the fallen gs
Slum dog I need a milli in cash
Clueless thing got Stacey on the Dash
Apple pack came through, crumble in the hash
Had to buss the red light 90 on the dash
Pretty gal just whine pon di sutton
Twiss up ya back ya nah shy pon di sutton
Ride pon the Sutton
Take time pon the Sutton
And I hit the right spots like I have the buttons
My young drillas in the slums put in work
Glove, mask, skimask deep in the dirt
IC3, icy when we lurk
And we stay roundtrees so we let the star burst
Half a tank on a job on a late night
Passing the streets that we know that they take life
N' If I see flashing lights in the rearview
You will never see my breaklights
I dip In then I dip out
I came into the place made an intro then I stepped out
Gotta get the cheque in before I check out
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
I'm a different type of cloth with it
Didn't have nothing but a nigga put my all to it
Foreign whips when we go on tour n shit
And we pour a lil liquor for the fallen gs
Flights to Rome got her dripping in ice
Its like she works for British gas the ways she's working them pipes
And everywhere that I go, they know that my shit for sho
I bring that money money money, bring the biggest to show
I came to make the game colder, standing with the flame thrower
All this ice on my neck make your gally bend over
You know its game time over spray your brains on the sofa
Too much liquor in my system cant remember being sober
You know its easy come, easy go, you know im gon be laughing
Jump out the big ride diamonds on me dancing
You see I came with a light skin, everybody asking
Left that gal dancing, left with a dark skin
You know that they cant hack it, when I smash and I grab it
It's like go go gadget, got the tools and the package
I got the tools and the chingy, with my nigga it's a call away
We can bring the heat inn send you on holiday
I dip In then I dip out
I came into the place made an intro then I stepped out
Gotta get the cheque in before I check out
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
I'm a different type of cloth with it
Didn't have nothing but a nigga put my all to it
Foreign whips when we go on tour n shit
And we pour a lil liquor for the fallen gs
For the fallen gs, for the fallen gs
For the fallen gs, for the fallen gs
And we don't trust these piggies give them pepper (Yeah)
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Writer: Leejay Jenkins-Skinner
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