Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck That Check Up

Lil' fish,
If you swim, you gon' drown, hoe
We ain't gon' save you

Bad lil thottie, she got
I'm on perkies, she on
on dirty, smokin' on Cali
Big Royce, no Maseratis
I'm 'bout to pull out V12
I'ma shit on these niggas like
Let her on that dick with no seatbelt
the money, I know she don't mean well
Niggas running their like they females
When you winning, only wan' see you fail
When you winning, only wan' see you lose
Niggas steal and I can't let 'em see my
Wait, ha ha, selling that (white!)
Started off that crack rock (crack rock)
Now we sell out (lit!)
boys say I'm genius, white girls say I'm gnarly
Did 30 bandz in Neimans, now we 20 grand at
Ever put a pop bitch on the block list, I don't pop
I got shit, in the drop six
With a thot bitch, whole lit
your new shit, that is not it
Whole gang with me on mob shit
He ain't talkin' then its nonsense
got the gas, you are not lit, no way

Fuck that up (fuck that check up)
that check up (fuck that check up)
We gettin' and these niggas sick
They a check up (they need a check up)
I'm so lit
I fucked that as soon as I met her (soon as I met her)
Fuck check up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck that up (young nigga, young nigga)
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my wrist and my neck (woah, woah)
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Ha,
Back in bitch and we litty again
I'm 'bout to land in the again
She with the gang, he again
He like, "You out with that again?"
She cocky like, "Yeah I'm with him"
Five bands, Gucci coat, 1s
I'll never it again, no

(Huh, yeah!) Gucci swag so
Louis bag the hat, Uzi Vert with the mac
Damn, thought I wasn't, fuck you hit your cousin
All hunnits, don't no twenty
Stop hatin', fuck get money
your bitch, hit it once
Ain't my type, her back, uh
My Rarri, no like vroom
My car got room
Yeah, I put all of guap in the front
Yeah, my in the back
Little we don't talk about nothing
If that shit not the racks
Don't my phone, don't leave no message
But that girl was swerving me, emergency
hit 911
Up all night, rest much
two hunnid put the rest up
Young nigga that check up
Young nigga fuck that up

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We gettin' rich, and niggas sick
They need a check up (they a check up)
I'm so lit
I fucked bitch as soon as I met her (soon as I met her)
that check up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck check up (young nigga, young nigga)
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Light my wrist and my (woah, woah)
that check up (fuck it up)
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Uh, my old bitch, yo' new
She vibe like Q-Tip, she get tagged like you it
Nigga he wanna fade me, we ran into him
He ain't wan' do
I care what he sayin', we ain't playin'
We just came to shoot
Yeah, run up them (run it up, run it up)
I'm back (run it up, run it up)
Niggas be (niggas be tweetin')
They gettin'
Bitches be screenshottin', tell 'em to hit me on
She hit me back, oh Lord, she clapped
Ever fuck a bad bitch in the bando, air
Going HAM-o, poppin' cash shit, Bape camo the masses
Dirty bull living lavish
Gets yo' up, go to Paris
20 grand up the teller hit
You can tell we ain't had shit, no way

Fuck check up (fuck that check up)
that check up (fuck that check up)
We rich, and these niggas sick
They need a check up (they need a up)
I'm so lit
I fucked bitch as soon as I met her (soon as I met her)
Fuck that up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck that up (young nigga, young nigga)
that check up (fuck it up)
Light my wrist and my (woah, woah)
Fuck check up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck that check up (fuck that up)
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