Geoffrey Johny – Cash The Cheque

Geoffrey Johny – Cash The Cheque Lyrics

Artist: Geoffrey Johny
Song: Cash The Cheque

I’ve been cashing cheque to cheque to cheque
All I’ve been doing is running bands on band
Half of ya’ll can’t understand a thing
What i been through

I surely can’t pretend
All I seek is to be the best
No counter fit
No I can’t

I be as real as it gets
T-Tatted scripture on my Chest
Still kiss my loved ones
On the forehead

If you Go against ‘em
Houston we gon’ have a problem
It’s gon be a sequel mothef-cka
X 1000

No woosah moment
My n#gg# we On
Gon’ keep it 100 man
Ya’ll scurr n#gg#s

Do the running man
Got no time for that fronting man
All I do is just stunting man
Stack it stack it to the ceiling aye

Focusеd on that bigger picture say
When I flеx I be ripping it
Flow so hot
Cause I been cooking aye

Cooking cooking in the kitchen
All my n#gg#s they be whipping
All these b#tches got me pimpin’
I’m way too fly to be tripping’ aye

I’m way too loose to be restricted
No wonder why my blessings go so far
Cause I got no limits aye
I bet ya’ll can feel it

The best moments in my life
Imma showreel ’em real quick
The best b#tches on this earth
Imma go give ’em that stick

I-Imma get what I deserve
So imma go get that Bill Gate
Gon’ Have a huge impact on this
Earth so

Ya’ll can’t live without me
Say ya’ll can’t live without me
Its like Life without being sunny
Like Looney toonz without

Bugz bunny
But this ain’t some funny money
The way I be flippin’ flippin’ hunnids
You gon’ cash a cheque

You gon’ cash a cheque
Errbody gon be getting money haaa
Errbody gon’ be getting money
Errbody gon’ be getting money

Errbody gon’ be getting money
Errbody gon’ be getting money
You gon’ cash a cheque
You gon’ cash a cheque

Errbody gon’ be getting money
Ain’t no funny bus sh#t
Errbody gon’ be getting money
Ain’t no funny game sh#t

Errbody gon’ be getting money
Ain’t no funny game sh#t
Errbody gon’ be getting money
Errbody gon’ be getting money

Ima cash that cheque to cheque to cheque
I’ma flow my n#gg#
Never cut back
If she wanna get popping

Imma own that
Flow so cold
Can Never
F-ckin run out

Don’t nick my
Cannon or imma really f-ckin wild out
f#ck f#ck yo b#tch on a night out
Put her in a handcuff no time out

Say she bout that Hakuna matata
~
Cheque to cheque to cheque to cheque
All my b#tches come in pairs

Ya’ll can f#ckin stop and stare
Oh she really be talking too much
How my D feels in between them lips?
Now she finna get attached

Say she wanna get a test
And she ain’t bout no plan B?
Hold up hold up
Aye cut the cheque man

Shieet
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From the album:
Differential Moods
Release Year: 2021