I Checks My Bank Lyrics - Sir Mixalot

I'm peelin' off domes with a baseball bat 

Forty-four Magnum, choice of gat 

Mercury tip fillin' up my clip, I can shoot him 

In the dome or I can get him in the hip 

But boom, look at all the niggaz runnin' out the room 

Just another soldier, causin' doom, no, I don't bang 

But I like to wound my enemy, who is the enemy? 

I'm glad you asked any motherfucker standin' in my path 

Got a Bentley Turbo, now you wanna jack 

But remember, Mack Daddy is strapped 

And when your platinum niggaz start dissin' 

Record companies think you're missin' 

But I'm back, I'm back 

I'm back and I got a bigger gat 

Now the positive rhymes is on 

And I'm positively hittin' that dome 

You might want mine but you can't get mine 

Rather put a hot nine right up in your behind 

I'm not the nigga that you wanna recoup 

And I don't wear a Giorgio suit 

But I'm down for my business so please don't step 

You heard about my law firm's rep, I check my bank 

Cash money, cash, cash money 

Boom, here I am, rich, checkin' my bank 

Cash money, cash, cash money 

Boom, here I am, rich, ahh I checks my bank 

Cash money, cash, cash money 

Boom, here I am, rich, straight checkin' my bank 

Cash money, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash money 

In the magazine I look like a dope, man 

'Cause I'm paid and I'm suckin' up to no man 

And in the rap game, I gets no respect 

'Cause I'm checkin' more bank than the heat check 

Yeah, I'm a pimp and my hoe is the system 

Uncle Sam might think I just dissed him 

But nah, I'm just pumpin' straight facts 

You either be a mack or you get macked 

Some of the jealous wanna roll on the boss 

But this HK's keepin' 'em tossed 

'Cause I duck them deuce, deuce treys 

At point blank range, attitudes get changed 

I'm about making these dividends 

And every motherfucker ain't my friend 

And I check my back when I count my snaps 

And niggaz that snatch get slapped 

Girls wanna roll, that's cool 

But I'm not to be played that fool 

Some niggaz think a brother with money is slippin' 

But I've be down, so quit trippin' 

My goal to increase the size of this bank 

I hold and bring up the brothers whose down 

To roll and keep all the shit under my control 

That's how I'm livin', I check my bank 

Cash money, cash, cash money 

Boom, here I am, rich, checkin' my bank 

Cash money, cash, cash money 

Boom, here I am, rich, ahh I checks my bank 

Cash money, cash, cash money 

Boom, here I am, rich, straight checkin' my bank 

Cash money, cash, cash, cash, cash, cash money 

Cash money, cash, cash money 

Clockin' more dollars than Chase Manhattan 

Cash money, cash, cash money 

Clockin' more dollars than Chase Manhattan 

I check my bank, come on punish 

Cash money 

A word to the cops, I can't be stopped 

A word to my enemies, I don't drop props 

A word to the Klan, I don't pick crops 

You can run up with your whip 

But you'll just run up and get popped 

A word to the Tipper, rap won't fall 

A word to the bourgeoisie, fuck all y'all 

A word to Apartheid, you 'bouts to fall 

You can kill a couple brothers but you'll never get us all 

Straight laced game's what I'm poppin' at the new jacks 

Mack Daddy, niggaz like to snatch fat sacks 

I used to be nice with my rhymes and now I drop dimes 

What's the time? 

It's time to get paid in the nine-two G 

Recession never stopped a nigga like me 

I'm breakin' no laws but I'm livin' on edge 

Puttin' CEO's to bed 

Business straight yankin' in dead presidents 

It's like sellin' dope, but the money ain't bent 

The game is stiff, but I'ma get mine 

My set is a dollar sign, I check my bank 

Yup, checkin' my bank, fool, ha, ha 

Yup, I check my bank, shit 

Straight checkin' my bank 

Come on, punish, punish 'em, punish 'em 

Show these DJ's what time it is 

Punish peace out y'all, and I'm checkin' my bank 

I checks my bank, I checks my bank, straight paid clown 

Checkin' my bank, I checks my bank