This is a song about "Check n cash"

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Make money of the poor and ill cash the check

That's boa, see that's my set

Better hope for a rain check

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

But i can't cause my eyes are red, now he's dead

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

And even though we did live check to check, it's true,

Clock, check-to-check, and our friends behind the counters,

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

And there's wet pussy on my face shake that ass

Feelings dont matter when it comes to cash

Lights will flash, cars will crash

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

Gettin check after check it's all i do,

I could think of a couple positions for you