Bout a Check Video (MV)

Don't hit my line, 'less it's bout a check
Don't waste my time, you better come correct
She love my styyy, she trying to gimme neck
We kill ya tribe, if you disrespect
Wifey she thicker than Gumbo
Me and my posse we cutthroat
All of you niggas are done fo'
You see us then you better run hoe
When the gun blow, thru the front doe'
Have all of you niggas like "Uh oh"
All of you niggas got Asthma
So you really don't want this blunt smoke
Late night
Wrist bright
All black like I'm creepin'
If she call me once then I'm beatin'
Eat the pussy up like I need it
Bad Bitch she creamin'
She came first then I skeeted
Strapped up with that heater
Tell ya baby daddy stop reaching
Hopped in the rover
Press on the gas
12 pull me over
No I.D. I be the, *WOOP WOOP*
I don't f*ck with opps
And we light up ya block then we duck the cops
I'll wet a nigga like Dog Spit
Leave his body stankin' like Dog Shit
UPG stay winning so I know that they can't stand me
Cash in the duffel bag like I'm dodging Uncle Sammie
Get up out yo feelings nigga, save that crying for yo mammy
Girl just make that ass clap, like I just won me a Grammy, yes
I'm on the grind
I'm on her mind
I wanna shine
I want what's mine
Tell em' I'll meet back here in a second
In the meantime all you niggas talkin' reckless need to know
Don't hit my line, 'less it's bout a check
Don't waste my time, you better come correct
She love my styyy, she trying to gimme neck
We kill ya tribe, if you disrespect
Don't hit my line, 'less it's bout a check
Don't waste my time, you better come correct
She love my styyy, she trying to gimme neck
We kill ya tribe, if you disrespect