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kade fresco - hate a check lyrics

[chorus:]
pull up in a foreign take your b-tch then i peeled of
fendi with the robins on to what you talkin bout
48 on the cuban link i done came up
f-ck a hater, i done came thru, ain’t a stain on me

hating on a n-gg- yeah you n-gg-s hate a check
hating on a n-gg- yeah you n-gg-s hate a check
hating on a n-gg- yeah you n-gg-s hate a check
cause im a walking check, im a talking check, ima run a check up

24 karate’s gold fangs talking cash sh-t
pull up in a maserati hop out with a bad b-tch
she a trap b-tch to, whip it like magic
hand inside my true religion jeans for the sack b-tch

[verse 1:]
p-ss a n-gg- off i pulled up in something foreign
my shawty mad cause i hit and left her in the morning
i’m as playa as it gets lil shawty call it what you call it
if i said hop in that coop i bet that ain’t gone be no problem hoe
i just pulled of the f-cking lot in something flashy
bad b-tch, with a att-tude, ugh, nasty
but she super thick, do a trick, ugh, magic
givenchy on im a motherf-cker with fashion
ferragamo slippers on b-tch that’s why you hating
in the club, free vip, f-ck paying
make her bring it back, cadillac deville on dayton’s
i be f-cking hoes you can’t even conversate with

[chorus x2:]
pull up in a foreign take your b-tch then i peeled of
fendi with the robins on to what you talkin bout
48 on the cuban link i done came up
f-ck a hater, i done came thru, ain’t a stain on me

hating on a n-gg- yeah you n-gg-s hate a check
hating on a n-gg- yeah you n-gg-s hate a check
hating on a n-gg- yeah you n-gg-s hate a check
cause i’m a walking check, i’m a talking check, ima run a check up

24 karate’s gold fangs talking cash sh-t
pull up in a maserati hop out with a bad b-tch
she a trap b-tch to, whip it like magic
hand inside my true religion jeans for the sack b-tch

[verse 2:]
watch the flavor drip when a n-gg- flick his wrist
gang you know we in this b-tch, got to stay up in the mix
looking at a walking check b-tch, grammy on my neck b-tch
take one to the chest b-tch, i don’t ever stress sh-t
i just start the car up i ain’t got to step up in it
getting money ain’t a problem i’m a youngin out here gettin it
these n-gg-s say they f-ck with young kade n-gg- faking
cause i done hurd around the city n-gg- out there hating
oh d-mn, shawty slow down, i ain’t trynna cuff i don’t f-ck with romance
trynna cut a check not cut a b-tch off, but best believe i do it if she pop off
im that n-gg- that

[chorus x3:]
pull up in a foreign take your b-tch then i peeled of
fendi with the robins on to what you talkin bout
48 on the cuban link i done came up
f-ck a hater, i done came thru, ain’t a stain on me

24 karate’s gold fangs talking cash sh-t
pull up in a maserati hop out with a bad b-tch
she a trap b-tch to, whip it like magic
hand inside my true religion jeans for the sack b-tch

- kade fresco lyrics

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