check up

Lyrics
[Intro] Ayy Skrrrrrr [Verse 1] Who got my wrist? (What? Brrr) Fufu on my body, get the gist (What?) Thanos jewels shinin' to my fist (Bling blaow, Yeah) So hot and you didn't even make the list (Ssshhh) You sleepin' on this baby, big ol' hits Big ol' hits (Skrrt), where you get that money? Yeah, big cheques, big tabs, situation messed It was four weeks ago when I had my money straight Yeah, I'm countin' all these dollars, buildin' muscle, stackin' pape, baby [Chorus] How you get so cold? You need a check up Like why the hell I'm broke? I need a check up This baby sick with flows? You need a check up That goofy girl made me fold, I need a check up Check up, check up, check up, check up Check up, check up, check up while I'm stacking all this paper [Interlude] (Brdd, Brdd, Brdd... Hello?) Is this baby? Heard you want a lady (Uh-oh) You're on my mind like crazy (Skrrt) Your flows be so amazing Oh, baby, baby, baby Whuuhwhuwuu-wait, what? [Verse 2] Yes, my name is baby, yes, I like the money Bro, I'm sorry 'bout your girlfriend, you should know she's crazy (Yeah) Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, the head go off to daisy Yeah, nudies in the mail, and the letters, it don't faze me Got a hundred K for fourteen shows in China, ain't it brazy? Got an album out in February, yeah, this shit is wavy And I'm sorry I took your money, that's your problem, I'm a baby Skrt, skrt, check up, check up, check up, check up, yuh [Chorus] How you get so cold? You need a check up Like why the hell I'm broke? I need a check up This baby sick with flows? You need a check up That goofy girl made me fold, I need a check up Check up, check up, check up, check up Check up, check up, check up while I'm stacking all this paper Check up, check up, check up Check up, check up, check up while I'm stacking all this paper While I'm stacking all this paper (Skrr) (Ayy, man, the, the fuck you mean—?) [Verse 3] Ay, yeah, that's me, now watch me check up Sorry 'bout your girl, bro, I might have caused that breakup Got my banker on speed dial, I got my racks up Know your girl's trash (Bluh, bleugh) First I made my baby steps, but now I'm slightly grown up (Yeh) Why your thirty minute set be lookin' like its stand up? Fifteen years and two kids, that mommy got the hook up (Facts) Fingers gettin' mighty tired 'cause I had to check up Baby, will you ever fuckin' let up? [Outro] Get that money, get that green, get that peso Get that money, get that green, get that peso Yeah, bbno$, yeah
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Credits
- Writers
- lentra
- bbno$