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pz' - cut a check lyrics

[intro]
(baow, baow, baow)

[chorus]
saint laurent my bag, this b+tch cost a quarter
i was just in broward puttin’ these stripper hoes in f+ckin’ order
comin’ moschino, i got this jacket, it’s from ‘cross the border
if you tryna book a young n+gga, hit my f+ckin’ lawyer (baow)
i might pierce up on that f+ck n+gga like some f+ckin’ swords
i swing that bat like babe ruth, like my b+tches with some aura

[verse 1]
foldin’ these f+ck n+ggas up like a plate in four
bustin’ that lil’ p+ssy up like a f+ckin’ boar
i’m poppin’ like hot grease on the motherf+ckin’ stove
when lil’ pz’ comin’ in, we f+ckin’ up your mama store
eastside bangin’, n+ggas up in rolls in the southside
i’ve been f+ckin’ up the city, b+tch, i’m really outside
cut a f+ckin’ check for thе dølla’s, b+tch, we outside
me and dior, wе was posted up on the southside
had like ten hoes, all these b+tches f+ckin’ mouth wide (blrr, blrr, blrr, blrr, hey)
cut a f+ckin’ check for a dollar
we only f+ckin’ on the hottest, baddest super models
shout out studygroup, b+tch, we motherf+ckin’ scholars
when hedi’s bustin’ through, all these b+tches wanna holler
[chorus]
saint laurent my bag, this b+tch cost a quarter
i was just in broward puttin’ these stripper hoes in f+ckin’ order
comin’ moschino, i got this jacket, it’s from ‘cross the border
if you tryna book a young n+gga, hit my f+ckin’ lawyer
i might pierce up on that f+ck n+gga like some f+ckin’ swords
i swing that bat like babe ruth, like my b+tches with some aura

[verse 2]
my lil’ b+tch ain’t a f+ckin’ dime, she a f+ckin’ quarter
i been stackin’ all these f+ckin’ pieces, i’m a fashion h++rder
black, black, black truck poppin’, i’m the f+ckin’ president
crash denim on my body, b+tch, they came from f+ckin’ hedi
b+tch, don’t hit me ’bout a f+ckin’ feat if you ain’t bready

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