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F**k That Check Up (Explicit) - Meek Mill/Lil Uzi Vert
Written by：Lil Uzi Vert/Meek Mill
Lil' fish yeah
If you can't swim you gon' drown hoe
We ain't gon' save you either
Hahahah
Bad lil' thottie she got bodies
I'm on perkies she on molly
Sippin' on dirty smokin' on Cali
Big Rolls Royce no Maseratis
I'm 'bout to pull out that V12
I'ma sh*t on these niggas like Ezel
Let her ride on that dick with no seatbelt
With the money I know she don't mean well
Niggas running their mouth like they females
When you winning they only wan' see you fail
When you winning they only wan' see you lose
Niggas steal and I can't let 'em see my moves
Wait ha ha selling that cocaina white
Started off selling that crack rock crack rock
Now we sell out arenas lit
White boys say I'm genius white girls say I'm gnarly
Did 30 bandz in Neimans now we 20 grand at Barney's
Ever put a pop b**ch on the block list I don't pop sh*t
Cause I got sh*t in the drop six
With a thot b**ch whole squad lit
Heard your new sh*t that is not it
Whole gang with me on some mob sh*t
He ain't talkin' money then it's nonsense
Bran got the gas you are not lit no way
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
We gettin' rich and these niggas sick
They need a check up they need a check up
I'm so lit
I f**ked that b**ch as soon as I met her soon as I met her
F**k that check up f**k it up
Young ni**a f**k that check up young ni**a young ni**a
F**k that check up f**k it up
Light my wrist and my neck woah woah
F**k that check up f**k it up
Young ni**a f**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k it up f**k it up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k it up f**k it up
Ha yeah
Back in this b**ch and we litty again
I'm 'bout to land in the city again
She with the gang he tripping again
He like
You out with that ni**a again
She gettin' cocky like
Yeah I'm with him
Five bands Gucci coat rockin' 1s
I'll never wear it again no
Huh yeah Gucci swag so relaxed
Louis bag with the hat Uzi Vert with the mac
D**n thought I wasn't f**k you then hit your cousin
All hunnits don't want no twenty
Stop hatin' f**k ni**a get money
F**k your b**ch hit it once
Ain't my type give her back uh
My Rarri no keys like vroom
My car don't got room
Yeah I put all of them guap in the front
Yeah my engine in the back
Little ni**a we don't talk about nothing
If that sh*t not 'bout the racks
Don't call my phone don't leave no message
But that girl was swerving me diamonds emergency
Better hit 911
Up all night don't rest much
Spent two hunnid put the rest up
Young ni**a f**k that check up
Young ni**a f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
We gettin' rich and these niggas sick
They need a check up they need a check up
I'm so lit
I f**ked that b**ch as soon as I met her soon as I met her
F**k that check up f**k it up
Young ni**a f**k that check up young ni**a young ni**a
F**k that check up f**k it up
Light my wrist and my neck woah woah
F**k that check up f**k it up
Young ni**a f**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k it up f**k it up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k it up f**k it up
Uh my old b**ch yo' new b**ch
She wanna vibe like Q-Tip she get tagged like you it
Ni**a said he wanna fade me we ran into him
He ain't wan' do sh*t
I don't care what he sayin' we ain't playin'
We just came to shoot sh*t
Yeah run up them racks run it up run it up
I'm gettin' back run it up run it up
Niggas be tweetin' niggas be tweetin'
They gettin' smacked
B**ches be screenshottin' tell 'em to hit me on Snap
She hit me back oh Lord she gettin' clapped
Ever f**k a bad b**ch in the bando air mattress
Going HAM-o poppin' cash sh*t Bape camo with the masses
Dirty young bull living lavish
Gets yo' mans up go to Paris
20 grand up when the tab hit
You can tell we ain't never had sh*t no way
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
We gettin' rich and these niggas sick
They need a check up they need a check up
I'm so lit
I f**ked that b**ch as soon as I met her soon as I met her
F**k that check up f**k it up
Young ni**a f**k that check up young ni**a young ni**a
F**k that check up f**k it up
Light my wrist and my neck woah woah
F**k that check up f**k it up
Young ni**a f**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k it up f**k it up
F**k that check up f**k that check up
F**k that check up f**k it up f**k it up