[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)