Maybe it's the way that I tatted my neck
Maybe it's the way that you get what you want
Maybe it's the things that I do for respect
I think that you see this wood and you want a hit
Maybe it's my twin, you say he got your sign
Maybe it's my best friend, me and him just alike
And when I say that you my twin, you know what I'm talking about
But you know imma have to get you back for that shit
Yea I know i'm rude I want it now
I been going through it thousand miles away
You been talking to me out your neck
I found out that you talking to your ex
That's all I need
To hit the club with my check
Hit the club with my check
In the middle club with my check
Tell a hoe, bet you look good with your titties out
I want to see you laid up next to my check
(This is Locke and you're locked in on Gnawsea Radio)
Asking me to check in
Always begging to check in with me
Always asking to check in
Always asking to check in with me
Always begging to check in
Always asking to check in with me, check in with me
You done messed up now
You done messed up now (she loves me)
You done messed up now
You done messed up now
Yea I know i'm rude I want it now
I been going through it thousand miles away
You been talking to me out your neck
I found out that you talking to your ex
That's all I need
To hit the club with my check
Hit the club with my check
In the middle club with my check
Tell a hoe, bet you look good with your titties out
I want to see you laid up next to my check
(Next to my check in my bed yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)