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Polynesian Sauce Video (MV)




Performed By: Mike Chek
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Michael Barnes




Mike Chek - Polynesian Sauce Lyrics
Official




Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Got me a Chek today a my nigga I'm bouta run it up
Pulled up on yo bitch my nigga an I told that lil hoe to come wit us
She know we gettin tha bag in on the back end and we coming up
Try me like Dej Loaf just so we could see if you dumb as f*ck
My nigga I'm from the D
All of my niggas got cheeses
We buffed up
I saw yo bitch at the mall
She like how we ball
An now she ain't cuffed up
Spent 20 racks on a tennis chain
Gotta FN for you dumb f*cks
Don't ever in yo life
Bring yo bitch around me nigga or it's tuff luck
I get it every second
Makin these bitches naked
Hoe I'm too reckless
I gotta bitch
In every state
From Detroit
All the way down to Texas
My nigga I just be flexin
You ain't got no bars
So you don't get the message
You
Niggas
Be
Cappin
Way
Too much
To
Ever be on my cheklist
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Bitch I got game
I don't be focused on lames
I just be out with gang
Look at my chain
When they see that mothaf*cka shining they think that I changed
I been the same
I just be doing my thang
Ain't no nigga in my lane
You niggas strange
My nigga from the D hit me up and said he moving cocaine
Nigga I'm on
My niggas keepin the chrome
Hit you right up in the dome
Spit from the dome
If you can't spit how I spit on a track then leave me alone
Smokin that strong
I be so high I be gone
In the air when I go home
I got the hoes
I get em outta they clothes
Everytime I'm on a song
Dog I be running this rap shit
Got some niggas to run in yo trap bitch
See my nigga got weight like a fat bitch
Like a standing ovation we clap shit
Bitch Goldie I feel the Mack bitch
Back pack with a black gat bitch
Me an my niggas winnin an them niggas wit it we did and it ain't no cap bitch
Facts!
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
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Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Got me a Chek today a my nigga I'm bouta run it up
Pulled up on yo bitch my nigga an I told that lil hoe to come wit us
She know we gettin tha bag in on the back end and we coming up
Try me like Dej Loaf just so we could see if you dumb as f*ck
My nigga I'm from the D
All of my niggas got cheeses
We buffed up
I saw yo bitch at the mall
She like how we ball
An now she ain't cuffed up
Spent 20 racks on a tennis chain
Gotta FN for you dumb f*cks
Don't ever in yo life
Bring yo bitch around me nigga or it's tuff luck
I get it every second
Makin these bitches naked
Hoe I'm too reckless
I gotta bitch
In every state
From Detroit
All the way down to Texas
My nigga I just be flexin
You ain't got no bars
So you don't get the message
You
Niggas
Be
Cappin
Way
Too much
To
Ever be on my cheklist
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Bitch I got game
I don't be focused on lames
I just be out with gang
Look at my chain
When they see that mothaf*cka shining they think that I changed
I been the same
I just be doing my thang
Ain't no nigga in my lane
You niggas strange
My nigga from the D hit me up and said he moving cocaine
Nigga I'm on
My niggas keepin the chrome
Hit you right up in the dome
Spit from the dome
If you can't spit how I spit on a track then leave me alone
Smokin that strong
I be so high I be gone
In the air when I go home
I got the hoes
I get em outta they clothes
Everytime I'm on a song
Dog I be running this rap shit
Got some niggas to run in yo trap bitch
See my nigga got weight like a fat bitch
Like a standing ovation we clap shit
Bitch Goldie I feel the Mack bitch
Back pack with a black gat bitch
Me an my niggas winnin an them niggas wit it we did and it ain't no cap bitch
Facts!
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
Back end
Chek
Got me
A Chek
Run up
A Chek
Bitch I'm
Next
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Writer: Michael Barnes
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