Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck That Check Up

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

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

Fuck 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 a check 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)
nigga, fuck that check up (young nigga, young nigga)
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Light my wrist and my (woah, woah)
Fuck that up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck that check up (fuck that up)
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Ha,
Back in this bitch and we again
I'm to land in the city 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
never wear it again, no

(Huh, yeah!) Gucci so relaxed
Louis bag the hat, Uzi Vert with the mac
Damn, thought I wasn't, you then hit your cousin
All hunnits, want no twenty
Stop hatin', fuck nigga get
your bitch, hit it once
Ain't my type, her back, uh
My Rarri, no keys like
My car don't got
Yeah, I put all of guap in the front
Yeah, my in the back
nigga we don't talk about nothing
If that shit not 'bout the
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 fuck check up
Young nigga fuck that up

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Fuck that check up (fuck that up)
We rich, and these niggas sick
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 check up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck that up (young nigga, young nigga)
that check 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 wanna vibe Q-Tip, she get tagged like you it
Nigga said he wanna me, we ran into him
He ain't wan' do
I don't care he sayin', we ain't playin'
We just to shoot shit
Yeah, run up racks (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', 'em to hit me on Snap
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 young bull living
Gets yo' up, go to Paris
20 up when the teller hit
You can tell we never had shit, no way

Fuck that check up (fuck check up)
Fuck that check up (fuck check up)
We gettin' rich, and these 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 that up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck that up (young nigga, young nigga)
Fuck check up (fuck it up)
Light my and my neck (woah, woah)
that check up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck that check up (fuck that up)
Fuck that check up (fuck check up)
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that check up (fuck that check up)
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