Cut the Check

[Verse 1: Quelle Chris & Roc Marciano] Yeah, this is all our turf, Warriors Won't let them niggas slick us with their slickery Paying money to the coroner Them old "blah blah blah" niggas is boring ya We glide on the scene like Gumby nigga Estefan, Gloria Will it be all over in the morning? Fuck that nigga, cash is calling Keep me breathing, like nigga in the morning Keep your teeth white Right from under your nose, master thieves Carti on the trapper but still snatch the cheese Two Gs, green and green Go hand in hand like cookies and cream (Bum ass niggas) That's pussy and cash rules everything around me Cookies and cream (Uh) That's pussy and cash rules everything around me Cookies and cream [Verse 2: Roc Marciano] Yeah, yo, Cali weed in the Swisher Laying on the fishnet on the beam with Melissa Keep the lean in the pitcher Potent green with my team in the picture Catch ya queen in the shitter, might sacrifice ya bishop Uh, the motif's never show teeth Snow beast, level o-geese We put the coke in them streets My old shit is heat, I'm currently at my peak (Top notch!) Trial by fire Pliers something thick like Mya in a choir, the fiend wore a wire Word to Lil Rock, I serve crackheads little rocks Niggas gangbanging out in Little Rock Black skully in the summer, lick a hundred out the Hummer Sound like a drummer, newcomer Go hard like the Dream in the paint Niggas think it's a game but it ain't, I'm saying [Chorus: Roc Marciano] Dough in the sweats, sippin' on the Moet Niggas know what I rep, bitches blowin' the head Huh, go cut the motherfucking check Uh, go cut the motherfucking check Dough in the sweats, sippin' on the Moet Niggas know what I rep, bitches blowin' the head Huh, go cut the motherfucking check Uh, go cut the motherfucking check [Verse 3: Blu] It goes, uh, cake out the bank like a bakery Bread rolls out that bag that they stuff for me Lex-o seats heat up so comfortably Head from hoes, head honchos, come fuck with me Jeeves, cut the cheese Cut the wine ma, uh, the moolah Six stars, big cars Big body, big sparks Big heart artichokes with the cigar The lick on the roll always make the .. hard We living large, getting ours And give it back to the titty bar, it's yours We make it rain, Dustin Hoffman Dust him off man, he was a boss man Big Slauson flossing like the Baldwin Hills Ball point skill, James Bulger In the hills with the tall thing, dark skin Blonde babe, hard licks Woke up and my brain was doing Mark Spitz More money gotta get made And you know me, I gotta get paid [Chorus: Roc Marciano] Dough in the sweats, sippin' on the Moet Niggas know what I rep, bitches blowin' the head Huh, go cut the motherfucking check Uh, go cut the motherfucking check Dough in the sweats, sippin' on the Moet Niggas know what I rep, bitches blowin' the head Huh, go cut the motherfucking check Uh, go cut the motherfucking check