warrenxo - blue checks lyrics
[intro]
man, this the outro, on god
i’m just geeked up, (glrah) countin’ on the f+ckin’ blue checks
man, f+ck a wife, i’m just really tryna have some s+x
girl, i know your on your period, go and try that neck
[pre chorus]
theres h+lla money in the f+ckin’ air
i can’t f+ck with this b+tch she got no hair (she got no hair)
i can’t f+ck with these hoes, they gon’ bail (i can’t bare)
i can’t f+ck with these hoes, i can’t bare
(no)
i been geekin’ outta town, where my money at
i been geekin’ outta town, where my money at
you a funny guy, when you tellin’ all them jokes
talk about me, boy, you know i’m finna blow
you know he finna blow, yeah, he ain’t tryna gеt some clout
if you talkin’ on my name, b+tch, i’ll really wash your mouth
(wash your f+ckin’ mouth) lеt’s go really wash your mouth (watch your f+ckin’)
you got a f+ckin’ potty mouth, what the f+ck you talkin’ bout?
[chorus]
b+tch
i’m just geeked up, countin’ on the f+ckin’ blue checks
man, f+ck a wife, i’m just really tryna have some s+x
girl, i know your on your period, go and try that neck
so, i shot him in his head, ‘cause you talkin’ out his neck
if you got real beef, it ain’t going on the net
just dropped 10 bands, but i really love to flex
i’m just geeked up, countin’ money, that’s all i really do
and that b+tch broke up with me, said that sh+t was through
[pre chorus]
theres h+lla money in the f+ckin’ air
i can’t f+ck with this b+tch she got no hair (she got no hair)
i can’t f+ck with these hoes, they gon’ bail (i can’t bare)
i can’t f+ck with these hoes, i can’t bare
(no)
i been geekin’ outta town, where my money at
i been geekin’ outta town, where my money at
you a funny guy, when you tellin’ all them jokes
talk about me, boy, you know i’m finna blow
you know he finna blow, yeah, he ain’t tryna get some clout
if you talkin’ on my name, b+tch, i’ll really wash your mouth
(wash your f+ckin’ mouth) let’s go really wash your mouth (f+ckin’)
you got a f+ckin’ potty mouth, what the f+ck you talkin’ bout?
[chorus]
b+tch
i’m just geeked up, countin’ on the f+ckin’ blue checks
man, f+ck a wife, i’m just really tryna have some s+x
girl, i know your on your period, go and try that neck
so, i shot him in his head, ‘cause you talkin’ out his neck
if you got real beef, it ain’t going on the net
just dropped 10 bands, but i really love to flex
i’m just geeked up, countin’ money, that’s all i really do
and that b+tch broke up with me, said that sh+t was through
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