The Real Jbrown - Checkmate Lyrics

Please don't act like a big shot
Put you in a headlock snatch out your dreadlocks betcha didn't know it was me
Shrewd dude who knew shrewd dude jb uh huh uh huh

You can ask all your friends dog you don't really want to f*ck with me last week
I sold 50 ringtones f*ck what you think I'm going to go and get my drink on
I think you know one that my dick Sloan you don't really want to cook with me
Naw, yall can't f*ck with me, I'm JB
Naw yall can't f*ck with me

Got a knot, in my sock, on the grind, til I drop
You are not, gonna pop, you a flop, you should stop
Got a knot, in my sock, on the grind, til I drop
You are not gonna pop, you a flop, you should stop

Tracks that I'm droppin, are always gonna pop, and it ain't never gonna stop, man
Tracks that I'm droppin, are always gonna pop, and it ain't never gonna stop, man

Getting headshots from your thought, ridin side to side, through the city
On G, JB, OG
Playing with the pussy through a pink thong, soakin through her blue jeans
While you blowing up her iPhone
I don't know why you even try for I really want to skip the call
But you know she's got my ring tone, and I know you're sitting at home, it's crazy
I'm going to do something amazing, God Made Me, You Slippin
I'm mainly a madman and master musician
You're just mad, bad at the act of magician
While I'm, slangin this magic dick, you trickin these bitches
Pulling bits out your hat, uh, pulling bills out your hat, awe

You can ask all your friends dog, you don't really want to f*ck with me
Last week, I sold 50 ring tones, f*ck what you think I'm gonna go and get my drink on
I think you knowing that my dick long, you don't really wanna cuck with me
You don't really wanna
You don't really wanna f*ck with me
Got a knot, in my sock, on the grind, til I drop
You are not, gonna pop, you a flop, you should stop
Got a knot, in my sock, on the grind, til I drop
You are not gonna pop, you don't really wanna f*ck with me