Checkout

[Intro: Sir Michael Rocks]
Whoa
Whoa, hey, hey, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, diamonds
Diamonds
Answers, huh, call 'em up
I need all the yuh
Get the girls, put 'em in line
I need eight or nine

[Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks]
Call me up, whip a rock
Tater tot, breakfast spot
Every day, that's all I
Got to kill
I count my blessings with an abacus
Abracadabra, I got the magic wrist
I got a squad, I assemble em’, you tremblin’
Suck my dictionary, Mariani on the emblem
Knew I was the GOAT from my zodiac symbol
Four by four trucks pullin' up to the window
I roll the window down from the tint
When I send 'em
No sticks, no seeds
Good weed, gluten-free
Back again, coconut water
You, not that baby father

[Chorus: Sir Michael Rocks & Chuck Inglish]
Uh oh, where it's at?
Want money, need check
Uh oh, where it's at?
Want money, need check
Want money, need check
Want money, need check
Want money, need check
Want money, need check

[Verse 2: Chuck Inglish & Sir Michael Rocks]
Money fill it out, yeah it's gettin' wild
Nigga look at me, I'm the captain now
Get yo' cap and gown, oh you droppin' out?
Oh, you rappin' now? What you rap about?
These ain't just words to a verse
I ain't talkin' you to death, I'm just takin' you to work
I can make the bands dance, bandana on the handle
Handstand for a grand, that shit jammin' like a hammer
You niggas prayin', you ain't got my shit together
My beats got better, and my bars got heavy
Triple strap forces in the sold-out club telly
We them guys like Teddy, black street no diggity
Let's get to it, I'm ready
I said the wire's comin' through, let him know when I get it
Ayo, we comin' up a level
The Rollies lose value when you icin' out the bezzle

[Chorus: Sir Michael Rocks & Chuck Inglish]
Uh oh, where it's at?
Want money, need check
Uh oh, where it's at?
Want money, need check
Want money, need check
Want money, need check
Want money, need check
Want money, need check