paroles de chanson check up - Bbno$

Ayy, skrrt

Who got my wrist? (Brr)
Fufu on my body, get the gist
Thanos jewels shinin′ to my fist (bling)
Yeah, so hot and you didn't even make the list
You sleepin′ on this baby, big ol' hits
Big ol' hits (skrrt), where you get that money?
Yeah, big check, big tabs, situation messed
It was four weeks ago when I had my money straight
Yeah, I′m countin′ all these dollars
Buildin' muscle, stackin′ paper, baby

How you get so cold? You need a check-up
Like why the hell I'm broke? I need a check-up
This baby sick with flows, you need a check-up
That goofy girl made me fold, I need a check-up
Check up, check up, check up, check up
Check up, check up, check up while I′m stacking all this paper
Brr, brr, hello

Is this baby? Heard you want a lady (uh-oh)
You're on my mind like crazy (skrrt)
Your flows be so amazing
Oh, baby, baby, baby
Wait, wait, wait, what?

Yes, my name is Baby, yes, I like the money
Bro, I′m sorry 'bout your girlfriend, you should know she's crazy
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, the head go off to daisy
Yeah, nudies in the mail, and the letters, they don′t faze me
Got a hundred K for fourteen shows in China, ain′t it brazy?
Got an album out in February, yeah, this shit is wavy
And I'm sorry I took your money, that′s your problem, I'm a baby
Skrrt, skrrt, check up, check up, check up, check up, yeah

How you get so cold? You need a check-up
Like why the hell I′m broke? I need a check-up
This baby sick with flows, you need a check-up
That goofy girl made me fold, I need a check-up
Check up, check up, check up, check up
Check up, check up, check up while I'm stacking all this paper
Check up, check up, check up
Check up, check up, check up while I′m stacking all this paper
While I'm stacking all this paper (ayy, man, the-, the fuck you mean)

Yeah, that's me, now watch me check up
Sorry about your girl, bro, I might have caused that breakup
Got my banker on speed dial, I got my racks up
Know your girl′s trash (blargh, blargh)
First I made my baby steps, but now I′m slightly grown up
Why your 30-minute set be lookin' like a stand-up?
15 years and two kids, that mommy got the hook-up (facts)
Fingers gettin′ mighty tired 'cause I had to check up
Baby, will you ever fuckin′ let up?

Get that money, get that green, get that peso
Get that money, get that green, get that peso
Yeah, baby no money, yeah