Joell Ortiz, Sebastian Rios - Checkin' for You lyrics

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 ho
Tryin' to get laid
But that's a weak angle (word)
That's what the streets made you
A halfway trick nigga? (Man)
Make me sick nigga (look)
Ok, you in the spot buying that bitch liquor
That's cool, but her friends too? She's got
Like six with her
You Mr big Figure? Man you's a big sucka
It's Friday and you spent everything
Like you Chris Tucker (hahaha)
And that's not the move, think these ladies
All on you cause you rokin' jewels
And you got a face like a model dude
(please) you beyond a fool (look)
Dawg you spendin' all yo cash
Man they got you all gassed like rocket fuel
(haha)
But, you know what? I ain't knockin' you (Na)
Whores exist, so you might score and shit
Not impossible (good luck)
If that's how you want it, then so be it
(word)
But, you spendin' gwap, so listen pop
I hope you go beat it (oh)

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 - haha (haha)
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 - haha (haha)

Fresh car wash? (Uh, huh)
You got yo' rims spinin'? (Ya)
You all set to pull over and try to get women
(oh boy)
You'll only get those that's whip driven
Please, I be big pimpin' in wrinkled
White Tees and ripped linen (look at ya)
I don't need an item for me to pipe 'em
Homie my talk game raw
Like the meat that they feed a lion (ugg)
They can talk about how conceited I am
But, I ain't marryin' unless
She don't want me
Offer me a diamond (please)
See, with you? You gotta spend dough (why?)
Cause you a square, and yo games out dated
You're Nintendo (yeah haha)
And that's a damn shame
You borrow yo' man's range
And go to the club to
Spend yo re-up on champagne
Can't be serious? Trick you weak!
You was producin' you'd probably
Show chicks yo beats
Cause you a (what) LAME! (LAME) word
You still spendin' gwap on that same bird

What yo watch like four? (Uh, huh)
Yo chain like six? (Why?)
Spendin' to try to score?
Home boy that's priceless (captive)
But everyone can't do it like this
I keep her here with a beer
Some of us must by cris'
I got that gift, I do not act stiff
She got her nose in the air
I tell her stop that miss
Please (nah) , ain't no chick better than joell
But hey if you true to spend cheddar, oh well
(well) whet can i say? That's YO' money!
Correction WAS yo' money
Now that's that ho's money (not yo's)
I laugh from a distance cause, it's so funny
Look at you hoppin' around tryin'
To chase a snow bunny (ha)
You can't catch her cause, she already caught
(yup) our eyes din have dinner
She done ate off my fork
I ain't say the word
She like the way my body talk
I'mma take her to the crib
And change how mommy walk (hmm)

Yeah see that's how you do this here
You ol' jive turkey you 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