Yo, blessed to check the record
Constantly immersed in excrement, I'm the shepherd
Planetary knowledge, call me Kepler
You know my style never gave a f*ck, yo whatever
I'mma use your brains like a fleshlight, your mind I get inside
Meditate on the insight
Sex in the moonlight, poontang whipping like a bullfight
Every day's a mission that I don't die
Keep me in the confines
And I can break a f*cking neck for a Klondike
Open mics with my tech nine
Death rhymes make the deaf go blind, no eyes
No signs, aliens, sleep deprivation
Seventeen days in, I see hallucinations
I'm dazed and confused, a drug overused
Raw like the blues, hung like a noose
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
Foreseeing that I break the beams when I bake the beat
Talking fallacies of outer space catastrophes
Phallic masterpieces, college thesis, passing D
Fat booty ass, it flatters me, sodomize it dastardly
I'm nasty with the blasphemy, all up in my Christian genes
Blow a wad like Krispy Kreme, creep like the Burger King
Nerd in the third degree, burn it like a sturdy piece
Constantly at war with fertility
The ability to mini-me, sick with the synergy
Hipsters never heard of me and snitches digging dirt on me
Too many crimes, so I'm saying f*ck police
And I'm socially awkward
Never got my degree, but I'm a motherf*cking doctor
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
Doctor Lawyer - Checkup (feat. Big $$$) Lyrics
Doctor Lawyer - Checkup (feat. Big $$$) Lyrics
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Yo, blessed to check the record
Constantly immersed in excrement, I'm the shepherd
Planetary knowledge, call me Kepler
You know my style never gave a f*ck, yo whatever
I'mma use your brains like a fleshlight, your mind I get inside
Meditate on the insight
Sex in the moonlight, poontang whipping like a bullfight
Every day's a mission that I don't die
Keep me in the confines
And I can break a f*cking neck for a Klondike
Open mics with my tech nine
Death rhymes make the deaf go blind, no eyes
No signs, aliens, sleep deprivation
Seventeen days in, I see hallucinations
I'm dazed and confused, a drug overused
Raw like the blues, hung like a noose
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
Foreseeing that I break the beams when I bake the beat
Talking fallacies of outer space catastrophes
Phallic masterpieces, college thesis, passing D
Fat booty ass, it flatters me, sodomize it dastardly
I'm nasty with the blasphemy, all up in my Christian genes
Blow a wad like Krispy Kreme, creep like the Burger King
Nerd in the third degree, burn it like a sturdy piece
Constantly at war with fertility
The ability to mini-me, sick with the synergy
Hipsters never heard of me and snitches digging dirt on me
Too many crimes, so I'm saying f*ck police
And I'm socially awkward
Never got my degree, but I'm a motherf*cking doctor
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
Constantly immersed in excrement, I'm the shepherd
Planetary knowledge, call me Kepler
You know my style never gave a f*ck, yo whatever
I'mma use your brains like a fleshlight, your mind I get inside
Meditate on the insight
Sex in the moonlight, poontang whipping like a bullfight
Every day's a mission that I don't die
Keep me in the confines
And I can break a f*cking neck for a Klondike
Open mics with my tech nine
Death rhymes make the deaf go blind, no eyes
No signs, aliens, sleep deprivation
Seventeen days in, I see hallucinations
I'm dazed and confused, a drug overused
Raw like the blues, hung like a noose
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
Foreseeing that I break the beams when I bake the beat
Talking fallacies of outer space catastrophes
Phallic masterpieces, college thesis, passing D
Fat booty ass, it flatters me, sodomize it dastardly
I'm nasty with the blasphemy, all up in my Christian genes
Blow a wad like Krispy Kreme, creep like the Burger King
Nerd in the third degree, burn it like a sturdy piece
Constantly at war with fertility
The ability to mini-me, sick with the synergy
Hipsters never heard of me and snitches digging dirt on me
Too many crimes, so I'm saying f*ck police
And I'm socially awkward
Never got my degree, but I'm a motherf*cking doctor
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
You should schedule a checkup, I'm a f*cking doctor
Get your prescription, write it like an author
Sexy texts, fat lips, swag pitching up a tent
Cashing checks, bank slips, yo I got to represent
Writer: Doctor Lawyer Jr.
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid