JJ’s

Lyrics

[Intro] Captain Crunch presents Fuck you talking about though? Yeah come on Who this? I know that's cool, but where the check at though? Yeah come on Chapo Where the fuck is that check nigga? [Chorus] I just got a check in so I'm checking out Running up the money, watch that hoe sweat it out I make a hit but I ain't even pull a weapon out At the show we cap when we step out VV's on my neck wet, like a lighthouse She tryna ride the wave but she wiped out Ain't no check then you getting X'd out Counting chickеn and your hoe she got her brеasts out My trap house beating like JJ's Rocking CC leaning with the AK Try it then my nigga spin you like a freight train Yo hoe go down, but she give me good brain On fire got my trap hot Red dot look [?] on my Glock My shooter underground they pray he don't pop They gon sweep him off the floor when they spray that mop You know I came from the bottom, tell that hoe I need top [Verse] It ain't about racks I don't wanna talk My boy got the stick and he moving He knowing [?] young nigga know how to walk My car got no roof but this Glock will bark Light on my neck popping in the dark I'm a big dog but I'm smoking Shark My car got two Glocks call it Noah's Ark This burner get lit, this hoe love to spark Shawty get clean, she ain't play her part Lemme paint your face baby let's make some art [?] you a star [?] soul but she say that I'm going hard Throwing bread in the club like we at the park [?] at the bar I ain't tripping because [?] [Chorus] I just got a check in so I'm checking out Running up the money, watch that hoe sweat it out I make a hit but I ain't even pull a weapon out At the show we cap when we step out VV's on my neck wet, like a lighthouse She tryna ride the wave but she wiped out Ain't no check then you getting X'd out Counting chicken and your hoe she got her breasts out My trap house beating like JJ's Rocking CC leaning with the AK Try it then my nigga spin you like a freight train Yo hoe go down, but she give me good brain On fire got my trap hot Red dot look [?] on my Glock My shooter underground they pray he don't pop They gon sweep him off the floor when they spray that mop You know I came from the bottom, tell that hoe I need top