Hustle Gang - Who Gone Check Me Lyrics
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Who Gone Check Me
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What Are The Lyrics For Who Gone Check Me By Hustle Gang?
Boomin', buckin', mind your business
I set the prices in the city Dime trappin', I'm the captain, no cappin', I'm the greatest ever did it Who finna check me, who gonna check me fucker I got the check, so who finna check me Who gon' check me now Dime trappin' all day tell 'em check it out Who gon' check me now Dime trappin' all day tell 'em check it out Secure the bag, split it with my niggas five ways Now I'm out the dealership sideways Pull up in your driveway, on a friday, my compadre I (?), baby ready if you start it I got bales on a (?), at the disco, shittin' bobby yeah White hoes in my bathroom doing lines like a polygraph Spanish bitch with molly she like how I make her body feel Black girls just be smokin' drinkin' lean poppin' percocets Take a clean (?) Pourin', excitement needed, emergency All the time I'm ridin' nigga Talk down I be just firing If your hoe fine, i will go try Slap her on the ass like it's go time lil bitch Boomin', buckin', mind your business I set the prices in the city Dime trappin', I'm the captain, no cappin', I'm the greatest ever did it Who finna check me, who gonna check me fucker I got the check, so who finna check me Who gon' check me now Dime trappin' all day tell 'em check it out Who gon' check me now Dime trappin' all day tell 'em check it out Dime trappin', I'm a captain, ain't no captain, make these niggas start cappin' Straight dabbin' in the latest fashion, stupid lyrics made me start rappin' Straight drop with the yola, I got bricks in Pensacola I got hoes up in Tennessee, and some bitches in the Nolia Stupid head from your main broad, shawty got some insane top Man, her head so good make a nigga milly rock in his tank top Dro trappin' outta Bangkok Show a nigga how to Bangkok?? In the whip I'm a Migo Drop top while the rain drop Big (?) standing outside Chopper drone sitting outside Nigga in the car talkin' shit, we'll blow his ass out the ride Re-up get some more white F*ck around get your new wife White bitch look like Snow white Pow pow, for the full pipe Boomin', buckin', mind your business I set the prices in the city Dime trappin', I'm the captain, no cappin', I'm the greatest ever did it Who finna check me, who gonna check me fucker I got the check, so who finna check me Who gon' check me now Dime trappin' all day tell 'em check it out Who gon' check me now Dime trappin' all day tell 'em check it out Gotta say the boy the illest Ain't no cure for my sickness Big smoke behind a gang member, did in on the Hustle Gang business Got the forty when I'm down in Houston, and I make it sing like Whitney My bitch trippin' bout the shit I'm sippin' She like baby you fuckin' up your kidneys Hop out the bentley I don't got a suit on, but I came to handle my business F*ck how you feeling, and how you coming (?) Put it on him, answer the front door like e Jehova's witness They diggin' I'm dippin', dippin' and dabbin' in brand new Givenchy (?) I get cake, percocet and lean (hell yeah) (?) ain't got nothing to do with me yah I used to slang that ghetto d like Master P yah Boomin', buckin', mind your business I set the prices in the city Dime trappin', I'm the captain, no cappin', I'm the greatest ever did it Who finna check me, who gonna check me fucker I got the check, so who finna check me Who gon' check me now Dime trappin' all day tell 'em check it out Who gon' check me now Dime trappin' all day tell 'em check it out |
What's The Duration Of The Who Gone Check Me By Hustle Gang?The duration of Who Gone Check Me is 4:06 minutes and seconds. |
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