Check (feat. Playboi Carti)

Yah
 Assup
 Uh
 What's next?
 What's next?
 What's next?
 What's next?
 What's next?
 What's next?
 They say what's that?
 I'ma get that, too, but what's next?
 Bitch, I'm having (straight up)
 I just need a check
 I just copped a Vette
 I got me some head
 I got many bitches get on my neck
 Like I need some head
 But you better watch your mouth
 Better hold your lip
 Oh shit, that's some real shit
 Ayy, yeah, ayy
 Twenty years old, ayy
 Twenty mil owed
 And I need thirty for show
 Ooh, I had to let you know
 Ooh, I'm, I'm on that O
 And young Pablo with me, oh
 And we ain't on dro
 On that gelato
 Ice, ice, got the best price
 I'm selling Vanilla ice, off-white
 Can't be my bitch unless you a dike
 All that money on you, nigga, it must be nice
 I'm pouring a four of that ASAP yams
 I call up my nigga Carti when I land
 Roll up a fat backwood, three grams
 Four rings, got a Audi on my hand
 Bust that bitch down at the Westin and ran
 Playboy, two bad bitches from Instagram
 Swerving, serving, give me one minute, man
 Gun in my hand, I can't fuck up my pants
 Diamonds dab, nigga, see how they dance
 Real nigga, I'm just saying
 Watch the door, we got the dope in the pan
 Fly nigga like I'm Peter Pan
 I just need a check
 I just copped a Vette
 I got me some head
 I got many bitches get on my neck
 Like I need some head
 But you better watch your mouth
 Better hold your lip
 Oh shit, that's some real shit
 Ayy, yeah, ayy
 Twenty years old, ayy
 Twenty mil owed
 And I need thirty for show
 Ooh, I had to let you know
 Ooh, I'm, I'm on that O
 And young Pablo with me, oh
 And we ain't on dro
 On that gelato
 I woke up, these niggas acting like me
 They trying to be, but these niggas nothing like me
 Pop me a bar and I fucked up that Louis V
 Fucked your little bitch, I forgot she remembered me
 We drunk that lean and that shots of that Hennessy
 Glock 40, thirty shots for my enemy
 I ain't up 20 mill yet, but I'm finna be
 Rich nigga in the hood, street niggas feeling me
 Got these bitches digging me
 She hold my dick for me while I pee
 Fresh as a bitch, they like, who is he?
 Rocking Chanel with the double C
 Your bitch really ain't my cup of tea
 One of one, nigga, custom me
 They wanna know what the recipe
 Gold on my neck like a treasury
 I just need a check
 I just copped a Vette
 I got me some head
 I got many bitches get on my neck
 Like I need some head
 But you better watch your mouth
 Better hold your lip
 Oh shit, that's some real shit
 Ayy, yeah, ayy
 Twenty years old, ayy
 Twenty mil owed
 And I need thirty for show
 Ooh, I had to let you know
 Ooh, I'm, I'm on that O
 And young Pablo with me, oh
 And we ain't on dro
 On that gelato