Waka Flocka Flame - G Check (Feat. YG Hootie, Bo Deal & Joe Moses) (Explicit Album Ver.)

I see this nigga reppin' right side hangin'
Flamed up bangin' what set yo ass claimin'
G Check G Check G Check G Check
G Check G Check G Check G Check
I ran up on this nigga who yo big homie
Asked him what his lingo
he said I don't need no
G Check G Check G Check G Check
G Check G Check G Check G Check
Ran up on this nigga finna
check the boy status
Look him right up in his eyes like
nigga where you from
Who yo big homie
What block you niggas bang
Who you know up on
that yard talkin' real big homies
Respect all the riders
G checkin' all the phonies
You fuckin' with no suckas
they lying they say they know me
I'm from west side west side
God bless all my ridahs
death to my enemies
I'm taking niggas flags
you better leave the spot
For all niggas on my block
it's like me snitching to the cops
Outta line you get disciplined
better do some missions then
I ain't give my name for free
fuck I had to get it in
I see this nigga reppin' right side hangin'
Flamed up bangin' what set yo ass claimin'
G Check G Check G Check G Check
G Check G Check G Check G Check
I ran up on this nigga who yo big homie
Asked him what his lingo
he said I don't need no
G Check G Check G Check G Check
G Check G Check G Check G Check
Nigga frontin' I'm hit him up
Nigga what we can get em up
Pussy niggas ain't real as us
Just like a candle I lit em up
Always talking that tough shit
I ain't the nigga to fuck with
Choppers loading up niggas folding up
Superman couldn't duck this
big boss VL is all I know
Catch ya in that field hoe
Steamers rolling up real slow
Niggas breaking out scared as fuck
Tuck and tail you a man or what
I ain't think so cock and squeeze
I'm dropping everything standing up
Lay down and get laid down
40 cal and they came down
What you claim better say it now
Got a gun better spray it now
Oh you will get your ass
knocked off with the
Topped off dumb dumbs will
leave you burning like hot sauce
I see this nigga reppin' right side hangin'
Flamed up bangin' what set yo ass claimin'
G Check G Check G Check G Check
G Check G Check G Check G Check
I ran up on this nigga who yo big homie
Asked him what his lingo
he said I don't need no
G Check G Check G Check G Check
G Check G Check G Check G Check
It's money over everything
Five four wedding rings
Married to the mob
all I know is mighty brim game
B's up what it do
5 0 5 2
37 62 is like a fucking zoo
Lions and them tigers
I be mobbing like them YG's
AK a chopper nigga silence
when that chopper squeeze
Fuck em Waka Flocka
all out it's like the new mob
When we say fuck em new
west this is Brick Squad
Down like I'm 'posed to be niggas
don't get close to me
I'm blood and bitch this blood's
on the set this how it supposed to be
We thuggin bitch we supposed to beef
We killin' shit you supposed to grieve
Shug Gotti tell em
who got the streets hahahaha
I see this nigga reppin' right side hangin'
Flamed up bangin' what set yo ass claimin'
G Check G Check G Check G Check
G Check G Check G Check G Check
I ran up on this nigga who yo big homie
Asked him what his lingo he said I don't need no
G Check G Check G Check G Check
G Check G Check G Check G Check