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yung $weeet - checks up lyrics

[hook]
back of the beamer boy, just chilling
hit this swisher, how you feeling
feeling real good man, chilling
i done made a couple million
make a couple stacks in a day and i spend em
in my balmain denim
cause of all this money i don’t care how you feeling
just want my checks up

[verse]
run a check up real quick, that’s some big money
get it how you live, real sh-t
really want a thick b-tch, like what up honey
she gon’ f-ck me, she a real b-tch
get the guap quick quick
spend it on some big sh-t
i don’t care bout your motherf-cking feelings
i’m a motherf-cking savage i’m real b-tch
f-ckboy steady plotting, i don’t care about them b-tch
steady smoking on that loud -ss thrax
and you know i was off xanax
swerving in the beamer, selling them packs
pull up on you and i leave you wacked
f-cking on a centerfold, you ain’t f-cking on no hoes
she like “give me money”, and i’m like fo sho
but she ain’t gon’ get sh-t, i don’t care bout a b-tch
i’m too young, too rich, reckless

- yung weeet

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