[Verse 1]
Check yourself, before you wreck yourself
b**hes want my sauce, and I ain't need no chef
Poster child, they want my style, they come from miles
Show me where you buy it, where you find that at
Simple a**ignments, a**emble the b**hes (a**emble them hoes)
[?], so don't try it
I fold and I seal you
The f** is a die
You n***as is quiet for show
I'm causing a riot, just pull up to one of my shows n***a
[Hook] (x2)
This hoe n***a, eh
This slow n***a, eh
This broke n***a
Man k** 'em
[Verse 2]
Check yourself, before you wreck yourself
I just stacked a mill, and I ain't need no help
Golden child, I'm on so [?] stay in style
Posing with my n***as
Whatchu want from me
Sweet like a pie yeah
I'm digging up in her
[?] when I'm firing, I swear I won't miss ya'
[?] damn I'm slurring my words
But I'm checking myself without wrecking myself
Now get hip to this dog
[Hook] (x2)