lirik lagu young moe - check
{into}
“hey how do we turn the beat up tho?”
{hook}
(ruuugh)
i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b~tch im a dog, ruugh
you better come with a vet
he got the work, bet
b~tch imma die for my respect
ain’t got time for my ex
i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b~tch im a dog, ruugh
you better come with a vet
he got the work, bet
b~tch imma die for my respect
{verse 1 ~ young moe}
im tryna get me a comma
i gotta stay with my lama
she on my stick
im harry potter
i put a hundred inside of a monsta
i got a k and it’s itchen to spray
my b~tch is mad we can’t kick it today
she say her grace
when i put d~ck in her face
p~ssy get wet as a lake
i don’t be f~cking with n~ggas who fake
my b~tch just told me her periods late
im in the gym and i’m movin’ that weight
i got a chopper it’s singing like drake
it be like “ke ke”
i’m getting cash, im sellin’ gas
like i was bp
i need a change
got in the game
i done went knee deep
i go and get it when them n~ggas sleep
i keep that 40 on top of my lap
i don’t feel safe when its under the seat
i got to bust it if anyone reaps
we gon be walking when n0body speaks
i told em beethoven before the police
i f~ck with junkies and n~ggas you callin’ the geek
i gotta eat, like..
{hook}
(ruuugh)
i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b~tch im a dog, ruugh
you better come with a vet
he got the work, bet
b~tch imma die for my respect
ain’t got time for my ex
i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b~tch im a dog, ruugh
you better come with a vet
he got the work, bet
b~tch imma die for my respect
{verse 2 ~ fat trel}
plenty money i got semis coming
i got 50s, 100s and a pretty hummer
f~ck a b~tch then delete her number
i been really gettin’ it in tis summer
im really f~ckin’ with packages
i move my africans
i’m smokin’ dope with the savages
fly to la with the spanish b~tches for the cannabis
f~ck the police and the management
beat up the powder and i damage it
young moe and my third forearm
pretty b~tches and some real n~ggas
who got some rich b~tches on their third home
i’m really gettin it
rippin’ it, flippin’ it, weighin’, packin’ and sendin’ it
yeah, i really did it i went and i finished it
sippin’ codein like a gentleman
i’m really hustlin, musclin’, and tusslin
give me a pack and im bustin it
i see an op and i’m touchin him, bustin him
f~ck it cause their ain’t no discussin’ em
yeah, codein just to sleep i’m a rich junkie
your b~tch wanna f~ck a king
gotta be gettin’ money, imma..
{hook}
(ruuugh)
i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b~tch im a dog
you better come with a vet
he got the work
b~tch imma die for my respect
ain’t got time for my ex
i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b~tch im a dog (ruugh)
you better come with a vet
he got the work
b~tch imma die for my respect
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