Checks

By TJ Phantom

Released on December 1, 2019

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[Chorus: TJ Phantom]

Uh, I get to bussing, it’s no discussion, I get to rushing

I got your shorty, you mad and now I got you fussing

And when I’m talking, you listen just like my little cousin, uh

Okay, and then I flip it and whip it just like a Krabby Patty

I took your shorty and hit that because she got a fatty

I got you acting like a dummy so I call you Slappie, uh

What’s up?

I’m at the party, I’m drinking, raising my double cup

I got two types of straps, I had to double up

Shorty teasing me, asking “are we gone fuck or what?”, uh

Let’s get it

Let’s go

Hold on

C’mon


[Verse 1: TJ Phantom]

TJ Phantom on the mic and you know I’m rapping

I left my shorty, she tweaking and so she asked what happened

A nigga want to go to Cali’ so I made it happen

Yeah you know I got this green and you see me grinding

And trying

And you know I’m on a move

Call me Chris Brown ‘cause I’m dancing with the groove

You sleeping on mе, yeah you keep hitting snooze

Acting like I’m drunk but I don’t touch thе booze

She praying that I win but she want me to lose

It’s like a mystery, yeah called Scooby Doo

Watch Blue’s Clues, yeah you know I act a fool

Call me Pennywise ‘cause you know that I be drooling

‘Cause shorty bad, she go stupid, yeah I be cooling

If you don’t want me then who then?

Make me stand at attention

Call me a soldier ‘cause you got me soluting, uh


[Chorus: TJ Phantom]

Uh, I get to bussing, it’s no discussion, I get to rushing

I got your shorty, you mad and now I got you fussing

And when I’m talking, you listen just like my little cousin, uh okay

And then I flip it and whip it just like a Krabby Patty

I took your shorty and hit that because she got a fatty

I got you acting like a dummy so I call you Slappie, uh

What’s up?

I’m at the party, I’m drinking, raising my double cup

I got two types of straps, I had to double up

Shorty teasing me, asking “are we gone fuck or what?”, uh

Let’s get it

Let’s go

Hold on

C’mon


[Verse 2: Hundo]

Choppa wet your whole team up, splash

Two hundred twenty, it sit on my dash

Used to be broke, now I’m getting this cash

If she throw it back, then I’m catching ass

These niggas stupid

I hit the Milly Rock then I go stupid

I fell in love with my Draco, I’m Cupid

Say you fucked with me, you capping, I knew it

Double cup stacking, I’m sipping this fluid

Might hit a lick ‘cause I’m feeling like Debo

So much ice on me, my temperatures zero

He saved the hoe, we should call him a hero

Niggas dickriding, yeah all of them weirdos

Your bitch on my lap, not talking ‘bout Santa

Double cup sipping, pour fours in my Fanta

Riding ‘round town in the red panorama

We get the bread like we work at Panera


[Chorus: TJ Phantom]

Uh, I get to bussing, it’s no discussion, I get to rushing

I got your shorty, you mad and now I got you fussing

And when I’m talking, you listen just like my little cousin, uh

Okay, and then I flip it and whip it just like a Krabby Patty

I took your shorty and hit that because she got a fatty

I got you acting like a dummy so I call you Slappie, uh

What’s up?

I’m at the party, I’m drinking, raising my double cup

I got two types of straps, I had to double up

Shorty teasing me, asking “are we gone fuck or what?”, uh

Let’s get it

Let’s go

Hold on

C’mon

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