Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck That Check Up

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

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

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

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

Fuck that check up (fuck check up)
Fuck that check up (fuck that up)
We gettin' rich, and these niggas
They need a check up (they a check up)
I'm so lit
I fucked that bitch as as I met her (soon as I met her)
Fuck that up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck check up (young nigga, young nigga)
Fuck that up (fuck it up)
Light my and my neck (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 said he fade me, we ran into him
He wan' do shit
I don't what he sayin', we ain't playin'
We just came to shoot
Yeah, run up racks (run it up, run it up)
I'm gettin' (run it up, run it up)
be tweetin' (niggas be tweetin')
They smacked
Bitches be screenshottin', 'em to hit me on Snap
She hit me back, oh Lord, she clapped
Ever fuck a bad in the bando, air mattress
Going HAM-o, poppin' cash shit, camo with the masses
young bull living lavish
Gets yo' up, go to Paris
20 grand up the teller hit
You can we ain't never had shit, no way

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