Run That Check Physician by BlockstarBeezy Lyrics
(Hook)
Run that check up no Physician
(Run that check up!)
Know ya role play ya position
(Know ya role bitch!)
All my hoes say Im heaven sent
(Heaven sent!)
Wack hoes say Im Arrogant
(Arrogant!)
Ran that check up now she checkin' for me (Checkin' for me!)
She poppin' pills and gettin' naked for me (Naked for me!)
I got shooters on my payroll
(On my payroll!)
And they ain't stoppin' once I say go
(Verse 1)
Pull up in a cherry red drop wit' a redbone
Beam like a cherry on ya top leave ya head gone
How you do that sucka shit you know you dead wrong
Turned ya back on ya team put the Feds on
I sold that work on the roughest blocks
Barely got sleep tryna touch a block
Addicted to hustlin' don't wanna stop
Hatin' ass niggas can suck a cock
I run that check up from Monday to Sunday
The bitch Im wit' look like she came off the runway
We 'bout that gunplay so jump out of line
Bullets a jump out the clip
I jump out the whip then I jump in the mix
And the weed that Im smokin' is funky as shit
I remember them nights I was hungry as shit
I was lonely as shit now them hoes on my dick
Open up 24/7 like a Wawa
Focused on the money fuck shit get the side eye
Got a bad lil' bitch from out Baja
If her folks drop the work make it Cha Cha
Come through in the clutch like a stick shift
In my teenage years seen a brick flip rollin' wit' a thick bitch
It's all in ya wrist flick
Hatin' on me a get ya bitch hit haters suck a sick dick
They throwin' salt in the game
Yo bitch be callin' my name
We sold the rawest of Caine
Santos De Cartier frames
Focused on my check fuck the next man
Double cup and a L in my left hand
Thick bitch ass cheek in my right hand
So fly I was born wit' a flight plan
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
Don't don't stand tall then you gotta cut 'em short
Loyal to the money fuck niggas gettin' bought
Runnin' up the block 'fore you came off the porch
Bullets hit ya interupt the train of ya thoughts
Need a new deal on the work crack the seal on the purp
See the look in they eyes man they feelings is hurt
I just popped me a 30 Im feelin' the perc
Bein' broke and you starvin' that feelings the worst
Cool out my shooters will move out
In broad day they might have shootout and take all ya goons out
Roaches come runnin' if you leave ya food out
At the table got the scales and the tools out
I put that pressure on niggas
Im startin' to think less of y'all niggas
Im 'bout to body bag and stretcher y'all niggas
Fuck ya feelings start finessin' y'all niggas
Cuttin' off the dead weight
Fuck it as long as my bread straight
Puttin' dick in ya bitch 'til the bed break
Somethings missin' I might be a head case
(No Stuey Rock) but Im "Fresher Den U"
Nicknamed this exotic shit Pepe Le Pew
Yeah I got a bad bitch
Make the dick disappear call it magic
Show this money like I never had shit
Still stuffin' paper in my mattress it can get tragic
Please keep my name out ya mouth
Please keep my name out ya mouth
Or makin' the news as a body what you be famous about
We had one hell of a plug slangin' cocaine in a drought
(Hook)
Run that check up no Physician
(Run that check up!)
Know ya role play ya position
(Know ya role bitch!)
All my hoes say Im heaven sent
(Heaven sent!)
Wack hoes say Im Arrogant
(Arrogant!)
Ran that check up now she checkin' for me (Checkin' for me!)
She poppin' pills and gettin' naked for me (Naked for me!)
I got shooters on my payroll
(On my payroll!)
And they ain't stoppin' once I say go
(Verse 1)
Pull up in a cherry red drop wit' a redbone
Beam like a cherry on ya top leave ya head gone
How you do that sucka shit you know you dead wrong
Turned ya back on ya team put the Feds on
I sold that work on the roughest blocks
Barely got sleep tryna touch a block
Addicted to hustlin' don't wanna stop
Hatin' ass niggas can suck a cock
I run that check up from Monday to Sunday
The bitch Im wit' look like she came off the runway
We 'bout that gunplay so jump out of line
Bullets a jump out the clip
I jump out the whip then I jump in the mix
And the weed that Im smokin' is funky as shit
I remember them nights I was hungry as shit
I was lonely as shit now them hoes on my dick
Open up 24/7 like a Wawa
Focused on the money fuck shit get the side eye
Got a bad lil' bitch from out Baja
If her folks drop the work make it Cha Cha
Come through in the clutch like a stick shift
In my teenage years seen a brick flip rollin' wit' a thick bitch
It's all in ya wrist flick
Hatin' on me a get ya bitch hit haters suck a sick dick
They throwin' salt in the game
Yo bitch be callin' my name
We sold the rawest of Caine
Santos De Cartier frames
Focused on my check fuck the next man
Double cup and a L in my left hand
Thick bitch ass cheek in my right hand
So fly I was born wit' a flight plan
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
Don't don't stand tall then you gotta cut 'em short
Loyal to the money fuck niggas gettin' bought
Runnin' up the block 'fore you came off the porch
Bullets hit ya interupt the train of ya thoughts
Need a new deal on the work crack the seal on the purp
See the look in they eyes man they feelings is hurt
I just popped me a 30 Im feelin' the perc
Bein' broke and you starvin' that feelings the worst
Cool out my shooters will move out
In broad day they might have shootout and take all ya goons out
Roaches come runnin' if you leave ya food out
At the table got the scales and the tools out
I put that pressure on niggas
Im startin' to think less of y'all niggas
Im 'bout to body bag and stretcher y'all niggas
Fuck ya feelings start finessin' y'all niggas
Cuttin' off the dead weight
Fuck it as long as my bread straight
Puttin' dick in ya bitch 'til the bed break
Somethings missin' I might be a head case
(No Stuey Rock) but Im "Fresher Den U"
Nicknamed this exotic shit Pepe Le Pew
Yeah I got a bad bitch
Make the dick disappear call it magic
Show this money like I never had shit
Still stuffin' paper in my mattress it can get tragic
Please keep my name out ya mouth
Please keep my name out ya mouth
Or makin' the news as a body what you be famous about
We had one hell of a plug slangin' cocaine in a drought
(Hook)