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temp check - lay bankz lyrics

[chorus]
temp check, i got b*tches hot (i got b*tches hot)
they in debt, i’m what b*tches not (i’m what b*tches not)
thirty inches hanging past my tw*t (yes)
i been that, in case you hoes forgot (in case you hoes forgot, i’m that b*tch)

[verse 1]
i make hoes sick (sick)
i’m a cold b*tch (ice)
diamonds on me shivering (yeah)
my wrist on zone six (what?)
put that sh*t on head to toe
i love a thorough fit (love a thorough fit)
pop out with the steppers
all my n*ggas tote bl!cks (buh, buh, buh)
b*tches be internet, no i ain’t into that
i just went foreign the f*ck is my ceiling at? (skrt)
coulda went tessy, but, no i ain’t feeling that
n*ggas be talking to talk, i ain’t hearin’ that (huh?)
every timе i pop out, it’s a body
you could tell i’m on a k!lling spree (you could tell ’em i’m)
you could ask thе b*tches, they agree
talkin’ down but lookin’ up to me (lookin’ up to me)
b*tches be mad that i’m litter than them (ah)
hoes on my d*ck ’cause i’m richer than them (ah)
sh*t, this sh*t getting bigger than them (ah)
sh*t, we don’t even listen to them (sh*t)
b*tches must think it’s a race to take my place
i got her sick in the face (sick in the face)
b*tch, better pump her brace ‘fore i catch a case
i’m grabbin’ hoes by they lace (buh, buh, buh)
[chorus]
temp check, i got b*tches hot (i got b*tches hot)
they in debt, i’m what b*tches not (i’m what b*tches not)
thirty inches hanging past my tw*t (yes)
i been that, in case you hoes forgot (hahaha, yuh)

[verse 2]
acrylic nails hold up my titties
i’m the only b*tch runnin’ my city (exactly)
if you say that it’s up, get with me (get with me)
they be cappin’ in they raps no kizzy (what?)
so i temp check, fenty my lip gloss from riri, it been wet
these hoes be has*beens and have*beens
i been that, that’s a fact (that’s a fact)
when you see me in person, it’s fat (and it’s real)
and i know i’m the talk of they chat (what?)
when i pull up, i go to the back (skrt)
gotta one up on b*tches, i’m three and 0 (three and 0)
throwin’ shade on her tweets, i ain’t see it though (what you say?)
in my dm, fanned out but i peep it though (huh?)
i got options so it’s hard to keep a hoe (yuh)
the body is tea, they swallowin’ me
they all on my d*ck but they copying me
it’s clear she a fan i mean obviously
they slept on a b*tch now they tired of me?
i ain’t goin’ back and forth with gimmicks
honestly you b*tches is a joke
i sh*t and b*tches start to get offended
and i ain’t even had to do the most
b*tch, the f*ck? (hahaha)
[chorus]
temp check, i got b*tches hot (i got b*tches hot)
they in debt, i’m what b*tches not (i’m what b*tches not)
thirty inches hanging past my tw*t (yes)
i been that, in case you hoes forgot

[outro]
temp check (buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
temp check
temp check (buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh, buh)
temp check, i got b*tches hot
keep that

- lay bankz lyrics

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