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[Chorus: Young Dolph] She push it so good, that I bought that bitch a car I'm drinking on Activis, so I never call That bitch is so good, I went in that pussy raw Everytime I make it, I send pationts ut to god I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check Put them racks up on my chain, that's where my strap at I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check I walk in the club, and make them bitches turn up for a check [Verse 1: Young Dolph] I came to the club, with a lot of Gualla on me All this ice, that's a quarter million dollars on me If that car don't come off the showroom, then I don't want it Smashed lil mama, then made her tat my name on it Welcome to the streets, where it ain't no rules I just put a hundred thousand in an old school They say you get rich from sellin dope, then you a criminal I say you get rich by sellin dope, then you a genius I'm so lit, I just left Mars, then went to Venus All my bitches bad, man, you gotta see this I'm trappin all week, and flexin all weekend I put your bitch on a ho, cause my new bitch is biefen I call the plug and say I need a whole hundred He sent them to me asap, I call him Rondo I put her in designer heals, matching skirt She gonna fuck me, real good, and she gonna hold all the work [Chorus: Young Dolph] She push it so good, that I bought that bitch a car I'm drinking on Activis, so I never call That bitch is so good, I went in that pussy raw Everytime I make it, I send pationts ut to god I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check Put them racks up on my chain, that's where my strap at I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check I walk in the club, and make them bitches turn up for a check [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Steppin through the backdoor in the club, can't come in the front Paper tag on a new porsh every other month Had that Coofy on my head when we roled the buss Fat Trell with the Uzi, all I had to say was bust Had that Buic Regal, then I went and got the Bends The vudu lady told me, next week, Imma touch a prick Rich nigga, run my label like I'm J. Prince Bitch nigga, you just a murder charge, state offence In my hood, my trap be poppin up, like Starbucks G-5, I had them bitches lookin starstruck G Waggan, bitch, I might buy you that small truck Crack money, I just payed for 5 abortions Condo all white, I might call that the fortrass I sspend 60 stacks just for the mortgage For the main course, I ordered her that blowfish A line of Cocaine, and a duzzan roses [Chorus: Young Dolph] She push it so good, that I bought that bitch a car I'm drinking on Activis, so I never call That bitch is so good, I went in that pussy raw Everytime I make it, I send pationts ut to god I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check Put them racks up on my chain, that's where my strap at I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check I walk in the club, and make them bitches turn up for a check [Verse 3: Fat Trel] Hustle everyday, that's only my agenda The type to take a brick and stuff it in the blender Stadem, the way I pull up, make them bitches sweat Rolexes, just know I can't forget t the stone sets Long sessions in the kitchen till my arm hurt Hundred akers, got them bitches doing lawn work Hundred shy bitches, I pull up, Imma bomb first Then go shopping, get my bitch a Luie Vuitton perse 40 thousand just to travel in this real life Activis, you know my ice is real light Take a flight and end up with stock, call that simple math Stop in Memphis, talk to Dolph, make that to a gram Had a meeting with the cracker, made my mama proud That only made her hit the dealer, 7 figure crown Og is one who's standing on his own feat Cause you the one to put his sick feat [Chorus: Young Dolph] She push it so good, that I bought that bitch a car I'm drinking on Activis, so I never call That bitch is so good, I went in that pussy raw Everytime I make it, I send pationts ut to god I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check Put them racks up on my chain, that's where my strap at I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check I walk in the club, and make them bitches turn up for a check