Featuring: Young Dolph Rick Ross

Songwriter: Rick Ross Young Dolph Fat Trel

[Hook: Young Dolph]
She push it so good, that I bought that bitch a car
I'm drinking on Activis, so I never call
That bitch is so good, I went in that pussy raw
Everytime I make it, I send pationts ut to god
I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check
Put them racks up on my chain, that's where my strap at
I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check
I walk in the club, and make them bitches turn up for a check

[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
I came to the club, with a lot of Gualla on me
All this ice, that's a quarter million dollars on me
If that car don't come off the showroom, then I don't want it
Smashed lil mama, then made her tat my name on it
Welcome to the streets, where it ain't no rules
I just put a hundred thousand in an old school
They say you get rich from sellin dope, then you a criminal
I say you get rich by sellin dope, then you a genius
I'm so lit, I just left Mars, then went to Venus
All my bitches bad, man, you gotta see this
I'm trappin all week, and flexin all weekend
I put your bitch on a ho, cause my new bitch is biefen
I call the plug and say I need a whole hundred
He sent them to me asap, I call him Rondo
I put her in designer heals, matching skirt
She gonna fuck me, real good, and she gonna hold all the work

[Hook: Young Dolph]
She push it so good, that I bought that bitch a car
I'm drinking on Activis, so I never call
That bitch is so good, I went in that pussy raw
Everytime I make it, I send pationts ut to god
I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check
Put them racks up on my chain, that's where my strap at
I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check
I walk in the club, and make them bitches turn up for a check

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
Steppin through the backdoor in the club, can't come in the front
Paper tag on a new porsh every other month
Had that Coofy on my head when we roled the buss
Fat Trell with the Uzi, all I had to say was bust
Had that Buic Regal, then I went and got the Bends
The vudu lady told me, next week, Imma touch a prick
Rich nigga, run my label like I'm J. Prince
Bitch nigga, you just a murder charge, state offence
In my hood, my trap be poppin up, like Starbucks
G-5, I had them bitches lookin starstruck
G Waggan, bitch, I might buy you that small truck
Crack money, I just payed for 5 abortions
Condo all white, I might call that the fortrass
I sspend 60 stacks just for the mortgage
For the main course, I ordered her that blowfish
A line of Cocaine, and a duzzan roses

[Hook: Young Dolph]
She push it so good, that I bought that bitch a car
I'm drinking on Activis, so I never call
That bitch is so good, I went in that pussy raw
Everytime I make it, I send pationts ut to god
I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check
Put them racks up on my chain, that's where my strap at
I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check
I walk in the club, and make them bitches turn up for a check

[Verse 3: Fat Trell]
Hustle everyday, that's only my agenda
The type to take a brick and stuff it in the blender
Stadem, the way I pull up, make them bitches sweat
Rolexes, just know I can't forget t the stone sets
Long sessions in the kitchen till my arm hurt
Hundred akers, got them bitches doing lawn work
Hundred shy bitches, I pull up, Imma bomb first
Then go shopping, get my bitch a Luie Vuitton perse
40 thousand just to travel in this real life
Activis, you know my ice is real light
Take a flight and end up with stock, call that simple math
Stop in Memphis, talk to Dolph, make that to a gram
Had a meeting with the cracker, made my mama proud
That only made her hit the dealer, 7 figure crown
Og is one who's standing on his own feat
Cause you the one to put his sick feat
[Hook: Young Dolph]
She push it so good, that I bought that bitch a car
I'm drinking on Activis, so I never call
That bitch is so good, I went in that pussy raw
Everytime I make it, I send pationts ut to god
I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check
Put them racks up on my chain, that's where my strap at
I'm all about a check, I'm all about a check
I walk in the club, and make them bitches turn up for a check

Fat Trel

Martrel Reeves, whose stage name is “Fat Trel”, is an American hip-hop artist. Fat Trel was born on June 26, 1990, in Washington D.C, United States. In late 2013, Fat Trel became signed to Rick Ross’s label, Maybach Music Group. Every year past, he has been bringing content to people around the world.