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checkoyg - in a loop lyrics

[chorus] # sora & checko
floating
shawty poppin pills and em potions
f#ckin with her set things in motion
she wanna fall in love
but im ballin
i think she fallin
i just pulled up in all new audi coupe
all these b#tches f#ckin with me stay together in a group
i just hit the court and everybody wanna watch me hoop
yeah this girl the one she got me catchin feelings in a loop

[verse 1] # sora & checko
yeah this girl yeah she be stuck in my head
she’s the reason i grinding to get all this bread
the love hearts i see for her they are all red
if i catch you trippin then you goin be dead
i only like you because these b#tches so cold
the thing i have with you girl it’s worth more than gold
these other guys trying but ain’t been told
just sit back, relax and let the magic unfold

f#cking witcho b#tch was the plan from the start
i play with her p#ssy like i play the guitar
we shining so bright shining like we stars
but ion f#ck wit u no more dont wanna break your heart
we starting new trends, we making new waves
check my back account made a mil in a day
we in foreign cars doing 80 switching lanes
yeah we at the top f#ck what everyone say

[verse 2] # sora & checko
shout to sora
shout out my slimes
we all be ruthless when we in our prime
i pulled up on yo b#tch and i gave her some time
you better watch out or i will make her mine

shouts out to checko
shouts out to my slime
we just be scheming like all of the time
diamonds in my wrist
in the sunlight they shine
all of these diamonds dancing real sublime
pull up with choppas
pull up wit em sticks
we finna run up with clock by our hips
scope on the ar, all the bullets gone hit
gotta stay with the strap with 3 or 4 clips

ya, running with a clique
pull up on your block and we finna hit a l!ck
she a bad b#tch while she sucking on my d#ck
if that boy talking sh#t imma pull up with a stick

[bridge] # sora & checko
i heard that none of y’all are feeling me
rock your b#tch world like a young boy named pnb

yeah me and sora we just pulled up at the party
millie rock in my sock like i’m playboi carti

yeah we came up from them rags to the riches
now we cooking up dope back in the kitchen

i don’t ever wanna f#ck with these b#tches
give em too much love and they leave u up in stiches

- checkoyg lyrics

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