Kash Doll - Check - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Verse] Look, now it's the dolly, not Parton But pardon my french Give no fucks about no nigga Give no fucks about no bitch And I never see you haters Guess you haters don't exist Anyone feel any different Give my ass a french kiss I run this, I'm the trillest bitch Who gotta dispute? I mean who gon' prove me wrong? Now which hoe wanna get cute Funny, hoes be talking mad shit When I'm around, they mute Cause they know this tongue a pistol I ain't scared to make it shoot I ain't scared to make it clap I'ma throw this ass back To the realest nigga Who ain't scared to run this bitch some racks And I'm speaking all facts I'm the truth to be exact! You bitches don't get no money Cause ya'll don't know how to act [Pre-Chorus] See I be grinding Show after show Man I mean I'm thriving Shining, look at these diamonds These bitches blinding Fine dining, I'm eating shrimp On a private island Rising, just like a god I got your nigga tied up [Chorus] Still pretty? Check! Keep hoes in, check! Run up a, check! Get money! Check! Still pretty? Check! Keep hoes in, check! Run up a, check! Get money! [Verse 2] So run up, run up, run up Hoe get done up And you know I'm with the shits Don't tolerate no disrespect This Dexter Ave, in this bitch You might wanna reconsider me Before you make your choice Cause if you niggas bet against me Then you backing the wrong horse See we all in Barney's shopping He drop ten, and I drop ten Just so I can stunt on bitches And take pictures with my fans Just so I can go finesse And get them digits from your man Hope you know this flex ain't personal I hope you understand! I'm a hustler, she a whore I'm Gucci, she Michael Kors I got the juice, I got the flare You can't compete, you don't compare! You bitches sneaking everything But me, shit I'm good everywhere I'm gon' keep dropping, I ain't stopping Until I'm a billionaire [Pre-Chorus] See I be grinding Show after show Man I mean I'm thriving Shining, look at these diamonds These bitches blinding Fine dining, I'm eating shrimp On a private island Rising, just like a god I got your nigga tied up [Chorus] Still pretty? Check! Keep hoes in, check! Run up a, check! Get money! Check! Still pretty? Check! Keep hoes in, check! Run up a, check! Get money!
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