check1 (six impala Remix)

Lyrics

[Tag: Laura Les] You're - you're - you're listening to six impala *Umru said I'm cute, cute* [Intro: Tommy Cash, NEUTRA] Uh Uh Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one (Na na na) Yo, yo, yo, yo (Vroom vroom) Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo Check, ch-ch-check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one (Na na na) Check one-two, check one (Vroom vroom) Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check onе Check one-two, check onе [Post-Chorus: Tommy Cash] If she rides automatic, then she can't handle a stick If she rides automatic, then she can't handle a stick Then she can't handle a stick, then she can't handle a stick Then she can't handle a stick, then she can't handle a stick [Verse 1: Tommy Cash] She like, "Ooh-ooh," like, "Ooh" My ego block the sun Shit, we fuck like gorillas every time tiger kill her I missed my bus, was trying to buss on her face like a boss All that sauce, uh-uh, all that sauce Think I've said enough, uh Money come in, poof Ratings through the roof Million fucking views Face in the news There's puke in the booth Then I lost my tooth Yeah, disappeared like poof (Poof-poof, poof) [Bridge: NEUTRA] I won't ride shit if you got a short shifter No, I won't ride shit if you got a short shifter Mister, mister, your ride is too small Vroom vroom Na na na na na na I don't want you in my room [Chorus: Tommy Cash, NEUTRA] Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one (Na na na na) Yo, yo, yo, yo (Vroom vroom) Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo, yo (Na na na na na na) Yo, yo, yo, yo (I don't want you in my room) Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo, yo, yo Yo, yo Check-Check one-two, check one (Vroom vroom) Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one (Na na na) Check one-two, check one (Vroom vroom) Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one Check one-two, check one [Post-Chorus: Tommy Cash, NEUTRA] If she rides automatic, then she can't handle a stick (Vroom vroom) If she rides automatic, then she can't handle a stick (Na na na) Then she can't handle a stick, then she can't handle a stick (Vroom vroom) Then she can't handle a stick, then she can't handle a stick [Verse 2: 645AR] Money comin' in, I'ma stack 'til the end Two twinnin' foreigns, now I'm in a Benz I don't comprehend if it ain't about bands Started squeakin' then it got me some fans I'ma rock out, got my Glock out Made this topic change when they all pop out No janitor, got the mop out Give a rap nigga a pop-out Came in this bitch by myself Hit the streets to make it melt Keep sneak dissin', you gon' get dealt Fun and games 'til a nigga get killed Came in this bitch by myself Hit the streets to make it melt Keep sneak dissin', you gon' get dealt Fun and games 'til a nigga get killed