Ioan Delice - Check lyrics
[Ioan Delice - Check lyrics]
Kid so efficient when I’m in the kitchen
(yeah)
Kid so efficient when I’m in the kitchen
(yeah)
Kid so efficient when I’m in the kitchen
Whipping up a classic
Maybe something different
Nigga I’m the realla sorta like barilla
Them is imposters got no sauce
Fly like a saucer
Smoking on squares like off ya
Dance with the wolves like Costner
Barking down the aisle at a costco
Foaming out the mouth made
Spaghetti out of Fido
I make italiana like my kids is in the mafia
I’d have eleven children
They’d all be playing soccer
Yeah I’m be playing rasta
Like you know Snoop Lion
Still the goat like you saw
Me in the coup dying
Running up a check then I
Jog back down the hill, man
Clothes is not designer but
My jewelry is real, man
Balling just for sport turn my
Watch into a wrist band
Fall into some pussy that’s
That mothafucking quick sand
White girl A1
Sink a 8 ball on the pool table
Shorty swimming on it face down
Pussy bomb like a napalm
Let her shake something
Suck the soul out a nigga
Dick tell her take nothing
Take long like she always late
Pussy on the brain let her fuck my face
Not my place gone no trace
Like UFO I need my space
At the helm of the ship
Flow like I’m crossing the styx
Why a nigga stunt when I whip
Born in the crypt
I don’t ever stick to the script
Off the fly like I dismounted it
Got, bones to pick teeth with when they break
Calf raise whenever I up the stakes
That’s squat so I’m fenna turn it up a lot
Cuz all I want is life so I give it all I got
Running up a check then I
Jog back down the hill, man
Clothes is not designer but
My jewelry is real, man
Balling just for sport turn my
Watch into a wrist band
Fall into some pussy that’s
That mothafucking quick sand
(yeah)
Kid so efficient when I’m in the kitchen
(yeah)
Kid so efficient when I’m in the kitchen
Whipping up a classic
Maybe something different
Nigga I’m the realla sorta like barilla
Them is imposters got no sauce
Fly like a saucer
Smoking on squares like off ya
Dance with the wolves like Costner
Barking down the aisle at a costco
Foaming out the mouth made
Spaghetti out of Fido
I make italiana like my kids is in the mafia
I’d have eleven children
They’d all be playing soccer
Yeah I’m be playing rasta
Like you know Snoop Lion
Still the goat like you saw
Me in the coup dying
Running up a check then I
Jog back down the hill, man
Clothes is not designer but
My jewelry is real, man
Balling just for sport turn my
Watch into a wrist band
Fall into some pussy that’s
That mothafucking quick sand
White girl A1
Sink a 8 ball on the pool table
Shorty swimming on it face down
Pussy bomb like a napalm
Let her shake something
Suck the soul out a nigga
Dick tell her take nothing
Take long like she always late
Pussy on the brain let her fuck my face
Not my place gone no trace
Like UFO I need my space
At the helm of the ship
Flow like I’m crossing the styx
Why a nigga stunt when I whip
Born in the crypt
I don’t ever stick to the script
Off the fly like I dismounted it
Got, bones to pick teeth with when they break
Calf raise whenever I up the stakes
That’s squat so I’m fenna turn it up a lot
Cuz all I want is life so I give it all I got
Running up a check then I
Jog back down the hill, man
Clothes is not designer but
My jewelry is real, man
Balling just for sport turn my
Watch into a wrist band
Fall into some pussy that’s
That mothafucking quick sand