Cheque

Cheque (Explicit) - Aitch

Lyrics by：P2J/Gibbo/Aitch/Aminé

Composed by：P2J/Gibbo/Aitch/Aminé

Yeah Bentley Bentayga two door Lamborghini

My jewellery expensive I spent me a cheque

Splash on my baby we flew Santorini

Put packs on the p***y and went on a jet

Shawty come through smell like Coco Chanel

If I give her the tip she gon' beg for the rest

Man talkin' **** when I'm not on the city

Bro do what I say and I send him the bread

Racks in the middle like Roddy and Nipsey

I hop out the whip with intention to flex

Man talkin' **** when I'm not on the city

Bro do what I say and I send him the bread

Back out the mansion I pool for the strippers

Like double spent on my neck

Gave her some racks now she covered in Fendi

The opp's don't offend me I couldn't give a F

Ain't talkin' money I don't wanna listen

I count up a thirty she givin' me neck

I got that water if she gettin' thirsty

My **** but sick in the head

Takin' a snap on the back of a

Like nothin' can hurt me I live on the edge

**** on my opp's I ain't showin' no mercy

Pull racks out the dirty and put it on your head

Yeah Bentley Bentayga two door Lamborghini

My jewellery expensive I spent me a cheque

Splash on my baby we flew Santorini

Put packs on the p***y and went on a jet

Shawty come through smell like Coco Chanel

If I give her the tip she gon' beg for the rest

Man talkin' **** when I'm not on the city

Bro do what I say and I send him the bread

Yeah

Been like three months I spent over two-fifty

My whip automatic no gears on my stick

Might talkin' **** when I'm not in the city

I hop out the truck and appear with a clique

Big double D that's the size of her titty

She double the C when she wearin' the kicks

Broski or boo if you mention my name

And you ain't blankin' no text your area and dip

Finish the show fill the tour bus with models

Got three of 'em on me they sharin' the d**k

Party I take couple thousand on bottles linked

And ****ed her right there in the whip

Way down the p***y I brought me some goggles

But ain't gonna eat if there's hairs on the kit'

She gon' love me by the end of tomorrow

I **** her so good she be scared to commit

Commit

Mortgage is paid know my Bentley ain't rented

That limo' the tint's got my in the Jeep

Money been up give a **** 'bout who's trendin'

Ain't makin' me bread what you doin' for me

For me

Been on the ends and I'm still on the ends

All the trappers they love me my shooters are free