Rexx Life Raj - Cleat Check lyrics

[Intro: ALLBLACK & Guapdad 4000] Damn Well, well, well, well, well DTB, thank you Ayy, thank you scammy much They call you a pimp, call me a scammer (DTB on the beat, that's bro) What you ain't? [Verse 1: ALLBLACK] I ain't no pussy-ass ni**a (You understand?) On probation, but still ride with the pistol (Jehovah) Send twenty tolls on the way to Virginia (Factual) Molly ounce the same color as Matilda (Yeah) Corner rollin', steady scorin', Dallas Maverick, Jason Terry The blade ain't dead, y'all just scary, I just kicked out Vinatieri Pants saggin' down like Webby, money got my pockets heavy Sellin' pussy for the low, Little Caesars, Hot-N-Ready (Yeah, huh?) You ni**as Tom and Jerry Three dumb ass lil' boys, Ed, Edd, and Eddy Hit for a hundred on these tough-ass ni**as, call me Wilt Yeah, we all from the dubs, but y'all tissue, I'm a quilt ni**as at halftime danglin' (Stupid), the hoes gave us the spill Snortin' lines like you Scarface, tweakin' off the pills This python'll eat a rat, it chew the neck off a meerkat I ain't slime, but I'll get greasy and have your whole family killed [Chorus: Guapdad 4000] ni**a, it's a cleat check, lookin' like a bag stepping out Got ni**as talkin' mad at the mouth, yeah, it's a cleat check Don't be out of pocket in the town If a ni**a threw the pack, send the hoes to the south ni**a, it's a cleat check, lookin' like a bag stepping out Got ni**as talkin' mad at the mouth, yeah, it's a cleat check Don't be out of pocket in the town If a ni**a threw the pack, send the hoes to the south ni**a, it's a cleat check [Verse 2: Rexx Life Raj] Ayy, runnin' your mouth like a pair of cleats Ooh, what you told 'em 'bout the racks? (What they told you 'bout the racks?) I move like the big body Model X (Ooh) And how you movin' ain't admirable Separated myself from the pack a little while ago Little bit of them shrooms turn my world to a kaleidoscope We ain't the same, I just copped crib out in Idaho, ooh Took flight on them ni**as like, "Geronimo" Look at the clique and like when you call me and get a dial tone, yeah Get the fu*k out, this ain't no ride-along b*tch, I was born alone and I'ma die alone [Chorus: Guapdad 4000] ni**a, it's a cleat check, lookin' like a bag stepping out Got ni**as talkin' mad at the mouth, yeah, it's a cleat check Don't be out of pocket in the town If a ni**a threw the pack, send the hoes to the south ni**a, it's a cleat check, lookin' like a bag stepping out Got ni**as talkin' mad at the mouth, yeah, it's a cleat check Don't be out of pocket in the town If a ni**a threw the pack, send the hoes to the south ni**a, it's a cleat check [Outro: Guapdad 4000] Hi I'm Guapdad 4000 Let me just update you on something real quick Cleat check don't really got to do with the shoes, you know what I'm sayin'? That's just how we introduce At the same time it's really about how a motherfu*ker decide to Margiela move Cleat check is really like an update, you know what I'm sayin'? I need to make sure