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cut the check (feat. kissedtj) - prince lamaar lyrics

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bad lil b*tch when i walk up in the building
i bossed up now they paint me as the villain
i like bread so i’ll bake a couple million
i apply pressure so i make these little n*ggas
break a sweat (break a sweat)
cut the check (cut the check)
gimme cash (gimme cash)
pass the bag (pass the bag)
make these n*ggas
break a sweat (break a sweat)
cut the check (cut the check)
gimme cash (gimme cash)
pass the bag (pass the bag)
pass the bag
it don’t take heat just to see that i’m hot
it don’t take a bottle just to see you capalot
i like money, like bread, like dough
so if you not baker get the f*ck up out the pot

take me to the bank
moneys all i really understand and
i’m a cash criminal
i’m a f*cking money bandit
n*ggas couldn’t see me even if they had on zenni lenses
wrapping b*tches up now it’s time to push your penses

i am worth more than a diamond
speaking of a diamond this is how a n*gga shining
f*ck all of you b*tches ian talking bout a hymen
when they see me on the street n*ggas speak and say hi man

i’m better than the rest of y’all
soy una perra mala
grandfather throws festival
getting rich from the mafia

i am ch.a.m.p.i.o.n
imma go hard everytime i go in
im a motherf*cking leo symbolize the lion
he see me as competition but i always win
i always win

bad lil b*tch when i walk up in the building
i bossed up now they paint me as the villain
i like bread so i’ll bake a couple million
i apply pressure so i make these little n*ggas
break a sweat (break a sweat)
cut the check (cut the check)
gimme cash (gimme cash)
pass the bag (pass the bag)
make these n*ggas
break a sweat (break a sweat)
cut the check (cut the check)
gimme cash (gimme cash)
pass the bag (pass the bag)
pass the bag

c.u.t my check
k.i.s.s.e.d.t.j
b*tch my bad
where my manners at
flossing b*tches sad

b*tch i’m bussin
hot b*tt s*x i’m cussin
doors like legs go up
like b*tch it’s nothing
b*tches like crabs in a bucket
or a bucket i f*cking eat
either way i’m disgusted
oh

i see a couple cracked out clone
blow a couple woods and get me higher than a drone
i’m on
i see em and i spray em like cologne
bust down b*tch
bust back and get gone
ten toes
get go
get cake then get low
six four plus five
cumming hard sixty nine

b*tches be trippin i tell them tie their shoe lace
cuz these b*tches be tippin
and b*tch i run the rap game
i’m on
i ball
i don’t play fair at all

bad lil b*tch when i walk up in the building
i bossed up now they paint me as the villain
i like bread so i’ll bake a couple million
i apply pressure so i make these little n*ggas
break a sweat (break a sweat)
cut the check (cut the check)
gimme cash (gimme cash)
pass the bag (pass the bag)
make these n*ggas
break a sweat (break a sweat)
cut the check (cut the check)
gimme cash (gimme cash)
pass the bag (pass the bag)
pass the bag

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