"Bout A Check" lyrics
Philthy Rich, Diamond The Body & Heaven Marina Lyrics
"Bout A Check"
(This motherfucker goin' Skitz)
Hustlin'-ass bitches, yeah, they 'bout a check (Uh, KD, why do people call you KD?)
Scammin'-ass bitches, yeah, they 'bout a check
Trappin'-ass bitches, yeah, they
Look, nails, hair, and feet done, check
Waist on petite, huh? Check
Ass, boobs, and teeth done, check
Check, my bitch about a check
Nails, hair, and feet done, check
Waist on petite, huh? Check
Ass, boobs, and teeth done, check
Check, my bitch about a check (Look)
Maybach with the curtains
She go a hundred thou' on a Hermès Birkin
Thick bitch, but her waist on petite
She go porcelain veneers for her teeth
Doctor Miami, twenty thou' for the BBL
She been thick all her life, I couldn't really tell
I just know my bitch about a check
Cubans come from Wafi wrapped around her neck
I might wrap my hands around her throat
Spit in her mouth, slap on her ass because she my ho
Yeah, nigga, that's my bitch
She done ran up a check on a broke bitch, it's Philthy
Look, nails, hair, and feet done, check
Waist on petite, huh? Check
Ass, boobs, and teeth done, check
Check, my bitch about a check (Look)
Nails, hair, and feet done, check
Waist on petite, huh? Check
Ass, boobs, and teeth done, check
Check, my bitch about a check (DTB)
I'm really 'bout a check (Cash)
Rich bitch, got a hundred fifty on her neck (Hah)
Fuck a first class, bitch, I'm ridin' on a jet (Private)
Gotta spend a hundred thousand if you want some sex
Fuck a hair and some nails, nigga, pay my rent (Pay it)
Said he 'bout to send a Zelle, that's already spent (Spent)
A nigga ain't talkin' no money, it's irrelevant (Uh-uh)
Bad bitch and I'm 'bout my check, it's so evident (Woo, woo)
Met a boss nigga, want me to get filthy (Filthy)
Said, "You like rich niggas, huh?" Guilty (Guilty)
Turn around, bust it open, told him fill me (Hah)
After I'm done suckin' cum, he said, "Bill me" (DTB)
Look, nails, hair, and feet done, check
Waist on petite, huh? Check
Ass, boobs, and teeth done, check
Check, my bitch about a check (Look)
Nails, hair, and feet done, check
Waist on petite, huh? Check
Ass, boobs, and teeth done, check
Check, my bitch about a check
Made half a ticket on these toes, my feet pretty
Ten thou' on my chest, a hundred CCs in my titties (Huh?)
Gave me a shopping spree, he ain't even get the kitty (Spend that money, nigga)
Yeah, this booty thangin', know you liking how it's sitting (That shit thangin')
I just had Johnathan lay down my fifty inches (Come on)
All this ass on me, when I walk, it got me switchin' (It got me switchin')
Bitch, I'm a bimbo, I like money and syringes
Bitch, I don't want the fame, baby, give me all them riches (Give that money, nigga)
I went and got my waist snatched up, that shit tiny (That shit little)
They wanna know my doctor, they wanna be just like me
Her nigga wanna fuck me, now the bitch wanna fight me
Bitch, we can get it poppin', on my mama, do you trifling (On my mama, ho)
Look, nails, hair, and feet done, check
Waist on petite, huh? Check
Ass, boobs, and teeth done, check
Check, my bitch about a check (Look)
Nails, hair, and feet done, check
Waist on petite, huh? Check
Ass, boobs, and teeth done, check
Check, my bitch about a check
(This motherfucker goin' Skitz)
(Uh, KD, why do people call you KD?)
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album:
"T$GO (Motion Files)" (2026)
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