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Young Thug - Jussa Check Lyrics

[Bridge: Sonyaé Elise]
Do you know who I am?
Damn right I'm out your league (ah-ah)
Shouldn't be seen with you
You got a little green
So you roll with a queen now
That money don't make you no more attractive
No, no
Now you feeling yourself
Well kill yourself
You cashin' me out
That's why I keep you around

[Chorus: Sonyaé Elise]
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
On me, on me
[Verse 1: Sonyaé Elise]
Attention all on me
He swear that I like him
I act like I do but it's all phony
So don't think you just some hot shit
Cause in real life, you not shit
But that paper give you them options
I like it cause you ain't afraid to spend it
I give you credit for giving me credit with no spending limit
Now you feeling yourself
Well kill yourself
You cashin' me out
That's why I keep you around

[Chorus: Sonyaé Elise]
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
On me
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
(Hey! Tell 'em, Thugga)
You lil' bitty bitch (Lil' bitty bitch)
You called me a tick, uh (Woah)
When I ask you to do it (What?)
Bitch, you should break your neck (Should break your neck), uh
When I leave your lil' ass (What?)
How you gon' say I'm fleek? (Hey, bitch)
I pull out with your bestie (Skrrt)
'Bout them racks she get treacherous (Racks)
I got 'em runnin' 'round flexin' (Yeah)
You better off with a yes man (Ooh)
Bae, pop that pussy like Pepsi's (Pop it)
Gave you the racks and you kept it (Racks)
Bitch, I'm Bill Clinton, you Chelsea (Savage)
I fucked her hard, I hope you felt it
Little nigga

[Chorus: Sonyaé Elise]
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
You just a check
You spending that check me on me
You just a check
You breaking that bread on me
On me
[Outro]
This nigga done lost his damn mind
You get a little bit of bread
He start talkin' to me crazy
You not that cute, you look dusty
Lame as nigga man, I swear
Just cause you bread up
Don't mean your looks is
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