Lyrics
Uh, I, uh, I, uh, check just hit
I'm finna hop in that car, go buy me a brand new fit
I'm way too lit, they told me that I wouldn't make it
I told them that shit was legit
She don't need a man to run up some bands
I think that I like her, I'll buy her a drink
My bitch already know that she thick
Your bitch gotta go sign some
Where was you at when I needed some love?
Where was you at when I needed?
Where was you at when I needed a hug?
Where was you at?
I, I, I, that ass fat man smashing her thighs
Her day off she be going outside
Her ex mad she be killing his pride
She ain't worry about him cause that shit just hit
I'm finna hop in that car, go buy me a brand new fit
I'm way too lit, they told me that I wouldn't make it
I told them that shit was legit
She don't need a man to run up some bands
I think that I like her, I'll buy her a drink
My bitch already know that she thick
Your bitch gotta go sign some
Money won't make me change
And the fame won't make me evil
And the clubs see my ex shot
I'm just getting back home, she'll eat it
Where you at? Where you go? Cause I need you
Give her cash in advance when I see her
Finna make me a hit or a miss?
Finna pop the racks and the few, could a check just hit?
I'm finna hop in that car, go buy me a brand new fit
I'm way too lit, they told me that I wouldn't make it
I told them that shit was legit
She don't need a man to run up some bands
I think that I like her, I'll buy her a drink
My bitch already know that she thick
Your bitch gotta go sign some
Check just hit, uh
Check just hit
Check just hit
Buy me a car, buy me a brand new
Check just hit, uh
Check just hit
I'm finna hop in that car, go buy me a brand new fit
I'm way too lit, they told me that I wouldn't make it
I told them that shit was legit
Buy her a drink
Written by: Young Combo