kc da beatmonster – fuck a whole check up lyrics
me and my partnas in the club turn’d up to the max
throwing all these free bands i got all the stacks
me and partnas in the club turn’d up to the max
throwing all these free bands i got all the stacks
me and my partnas in the club turn’d up to the max
[hook]
my n-gga i f-ck a whole check up
money ain’t nothing, b-tch we stay stunting, gucci all ?
my n-gga i f-ck a whole check up
throwing all the grands, throwing all these free bands we got all the stacks
(x2)
[kc]
got a b-tch in the seat, cup on the side
2 door whip this is all i drive
big boy coupe this is all i ride
got a villain drop top with the thin -ss tires
roll up the weed, lets get high
sip this lean, take yo time
reclining seat why you blow this pie
don’t worry baby it’ll ease yo mind
hold up, throw the 4’s up
the whole city, they knows us
raised up in the f-cking hood i raised up in zone 1
next scene, we hit the strip club, the stripper chicks, they show love
while n-ggas throw all they dollar bills the dj spins that young thug
[kaelub]
when me and partnas in the club, that’s alot of cash
we make long films, this ? here it gotta last
spending stacks like they free, playing with them bands
you ain’t balling if you ain’t taking care of who in the kin
we f-ck the check up like it’s nothing but it’s everything
when you having big dollars you can f-ck up change
we hit the mall and f-ck it up it’s time to re-up
you talking money? that’s my language, n-gga speak up
[skooly]
spent 4 digits on my breeches and my slippers cost a pretty nickle
good and plenty but i hustle for them pretty pennies
take yo b-tch to vinny’s then she gave me good and plenty
make her drop, use a top, she look pretty with it
if she really with it, she gone give my partner some
we gone smoke a blunt, you know we gone have some fun
i’m in and out of town, watch me make my weekly rounds
the weed keep me up, my n-ggas hold me down
syrup slow me down, sh-t get real now
i’m taking care of business, young n-ggas got bills now
get yo money, get yo money, all we rep is g.y.m
i’m so ccm, don’t need no f-cking friend
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