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

Fuck that up (fuck that check up)
Fuck check up (fuck that check up)
We gettin' rich and niggas sick
need 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)
that check up (fuck it up)
Young nigga, fuck that up (young nigga, young nigga)
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Light my and my neck (woah, woah)
that check up (fuck it up)
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Ha,
Back in this bitch and we litty
I'm 'bout to land in the again
She the gang, he tripping again
He like, "You out with nigga again?"
She gettin' like, "Yeah I'm with him"
bands, Gucci coat, rockin' 1s
I'll never 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', nigga get money
Fuck bitch, hit it once
my type, give her back, uh
My Rarri, no keys like
My car don't got
Yeah, I put all of them guap in the
Yeah, my engine in the
Little we don't talk about nothing
If shit not 'bout the racks
Don't call my phone, leave no message
But that girl was me, diamonds emergency
hit 911
Up all night, don't rest
Spent two put the rest up
Young fuck that check up
nigga fuck that check up

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We gettin' rich, and these 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)
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Young nigga, fuck that check up (young nigga, nigga)
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my wrist and my neck (woah, woah)
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Uh, my old bitch, yo' new
She wanna vibe like Q-Tip, she get tagged you it
Nigga said he wanna fade me, we ran him
He ain't wan' do
I don't care what he sayin', we playin'
We just came to shit
Yeah, run up racks (run it up, run it up)
I'm back (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
fuck a bad bitch in the bando, air mattress
Going HAM-o, poppin' cash shit, Bape camo with the
Dirty young bull living
Gets yo' up, go to Paris
20 up when the teller hit
You can tell we ain't had shit, no way

Fuck check up (fuck that check up)
Fuck check 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 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)
Fuck that up (fuck it up)
my wrist and my neck (woah, woah)
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