Woah, mister
Why do you count so slow
I've got places to go
That's right
I can't stay all night
Do you really want me to
Hey, pay your loan
God, nobody knows
What you're talking about
I don't like the way he's looking at me
Hungry for money
Woah, mister
Don't leave me bleeding
You're giving me a bad feeling
I'm dealing
I'm up on the ceiling
I got a helium head
Helium head
Eye to eye with his lead
That's what she said
I'm crawling in red
I'm brain-dead
I got nothing left
Check, check
Check, check, check
Check, check
Check, check, check
Check