Checkin For You

You goin about this all wrong, son

Look at you

It's Friday night, and you just got paid

But you done spent every dime on this hoe, tryin to get laid

But that's a weak angle (word) that's what the streets made

You a halfway trick nigga? Make me sick nigga

Okay, you in the spot behind that bitch liquor

That's cool, but her friends too? She got like six wit her

You Mr? Mig Figure? Man you's a big sucka

It's (Friday) and you spent e'rything like you Chris Tucker

Let's knock the move, think these ladies all on you cause you rockin jewels

And you got a face like some model dude (please)

You beyond a fool (look)

Dawg you spendin all yo' cash, man they got you all gassed like rocket fuel

But you know what? I ain't knockin you

Whores exist, so you might score and shit, not impossible

If that's how you want it, then so be it

But you spendin gwap, so listen pop, I hope you go beat it

You got a lot of talk, know how to put it down

But when you show yo' face, she don't come around

She ain't checkin for ya (nah)

Listen to me young blood, she ain't checkin for ya - ha ha (ha ha)

You like the way she walk, makes it worthwhile

I'm hearin that's yo' lady, but when I come around

She ain't checkin for ya (nah)

Listen to me young blood, she ain't checkin for ya - ha ha (ha ha)

Fresh car wash, you got your rims spinnin?

You all set to pull over and try to get women

You'll only get those that's whip driven

Please, I be big pimpin in wrinkled white tees and ripped linen

I don't need a item for me to pipe 'em

Homie my talk game raw, like the meat that they feed the lion

They can talk about how conceited I am

But I ain't marryin unless she don't want me, offer me a diamond

See, with you? You gotta spend dough

Cause you a square, and yo' game's outdated, you're Nintendo

And that's a damn shame, you borrow your man's Range

To go to the club, and spend your re-up on champagne

Can't be serious, trick, you weak!

You was producin you probably show chicks your beats

Cause you a (what) LAME! (LAME!) Word

You're still spendin gwap on that same bird

What your watch like four? (Uh-huh) Your chain like six?

Spendin and try to score, homeboy that's priceless

But e'rybody can't do it like this

I keep her here with a beer, some of us must buy Cris'

I got that gift, I do not act stiff

She got her nose in the air, I tell her stop that ish

Please, ain't no chick better than Joell

But hey, if you choose to spend cheddar, oh well

What can I say? That's YOUR money

Correction, WAS your money, now that's that hoe's money

I laugh from a distance cause, it's so funny

Look at you hoppin around tryin to chase a snow bunny

You can't catch her cause, she already caught ya

Our eyes didn't have dinner, she done ate off mine for ya

I ain't said a word, she like the way my body talk

I'ma take her to the crib and change her body walk

Yeah, see that's how you do this here

You ol' jive turkey, but ain't doin it right

You just like the rest of them

You ain't like me

I done seen 'em all, son

Big, small, short and tall