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umru - check1 (six impala Remix) lyrics

Artist: umru

album: comfort noise (Music Inspired by the Motion Picture)


Uh
Uh
Check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one (umru said I'm cute, cute)
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Check one, check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one (uh)
Check one-two, check one (uh, uh)
Check one-two, check one, uh (uh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh)
If she rides automatic, then she can't handle the stick
If she rides automatic, then she can't handle the stick
Then she can't handle the stick, then she can't handle the stick
Then she can't handle the stick, then she can't handle the stick
She like, "Ooh-ooh", like, "Ooh"
My ego block the sun
Shit, we like gorillas every time tiger kill her
I missed my bus, strength through bass on her face like a boss
All that sauce, uh-uh, all that sauce
Think I've said enough, uh
Money come in, poof! (Poof!)
Ratings through the roof (roof)
Million fucking views (views)
Face in the news
Puke in the booth
Then I lost my tooth (uh-huh)
Yeah, disappeared, like, poof!
Check one, check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check one (uh)
Check one-two, check one (uh, uh)
Check one-two, check one, uh (uh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Yeah
Money comin' in, I'ma stack 'til the end
Two twinnin' foreigns, now I'm in a Benz
I don't comprehend if it ain't about bands
Started squeakin' then it got me some fans
I'ma rock out, got my Glock out (boom, boom)
Made this topic change when they all pop out (yeah)
No janitor, got the mop out (brrrt)
Give a rap nigga a pop-out (pop-out)
Came in this bitch by myself (by myself)
Hit the streets to make it melt (make it melt)
Keep sneak dissin', you gon' get dealt (get dealt)
Fun and games 'til a nigga get killed (killed)
Came in this bitch by myself (by myself)
Hit the streets to make it melt (make it melt)
Keep sneak dissin', you gon' get dealt
Fun and games 'til a nigga get killed (yeah)
Where the fuck is Tommy? Uh
I think he's too drunk
Who the fuck gave Tommy all the skunk?
Check one, check one-two, check one (check one-two, check one)
Check one-two, check one (check one-two, check one)
Check one-two, check one (check one-two, check one)
Check one-two, check one (check one-two, check one)
If she rides automatic, then she can't handle the stick
If she rides automatic, then she can't handle the stick
If she rides automatic, then she can't handle my dick
Yeah, I whip it in the whip
Suck my wee-wee in the Jeep
I never had sex that was hotter
She never hide good, looking broader
Call me Ali Astin likely
Like the A and B, she need that D
White people in the moshpit
All I want fat hoes that be looking like pigs
Illest shit alive (check one-two, check one)
I'm just too fuckin' sick (check one-two, check one)
Check one-two, check one
Check one-two, check (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check one (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh)
Check one-two, check

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