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check - $orr¥ lyrics

[hook]
you know i don’t ever check the score
posted on the block with the pole
toilet paper big bankroll
toilet paper big bankroll
now that b-tch know we’re on
sing the same song
my new b-tch looks like medusa
all this sh-t set in stone
glock 30 hit medula
can we all get along?
beat a n-gga like producers
still gone off the strong

[verse]
i’m a don now
yellow bone now
suck me up
til i doze up
rockstar status
cooling with the baddest
b-tch i’m living lavish
keep my pants sagging
out of my stash house
i did the dash now
brodie be snitching he rats out
scratch itch like rash now
treat my bands like splinters
imma pull these racks out
got pull like tractors
finna pull her tracks out
can’t speak no pig latin
but imma blow her back out
lil n-gga know i been having
my new lil b-tch did programming
you know she’s still stacking
shooter on a world tour
you know he’s still packing
your diamonds water
but that sh-t is looking real stagnant
i just got a quarter
finna flip it to a mil
big choppa and it clap like a seal
moving solo with the keys like adele
360 ring but i ain’t sign a deal

[bridge]
i might loan all this sauce
new jugs, bought my b-tch a pair like ross
got a new choppa on me
they like “how much that sh-t cost?”
count blue hunna while i got her jaw on my drawers

- orr¥ lyrics

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