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check - young moe lyrics

{into}

“hey how do we turn the beat up tho?”

{hook}

(ruuugh)

i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b*tch im a dog, ruugh
you better come with a vet
he got the work, bet
b*tch imma die for my respect
ain’t got time for my ex
i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b*tch im a dog, ruugh
you better come with a vet
he got the work, bet
b*tch imma die for my respect

{verse 1 * young moe}
im tryna get me a comma
i gotta stay with my lama
she on my stick
im harry potter
i put a hundred inside of a monsta
i got a k and it’s itchen to spray
my b*tch is mad we can’t kick it today
she say her grace
when i put d*ck in her face
p*ssy get wet as a lake
i don’t be f*cking with n*ggas who fake
my b*tch just told me her periods late
im in the gym and i’m movin’ that weight
i got a chopper it’s singing like drake
it be like “ke ke”
i’m getting cash, im sellin’ gas
like i was bp
i need a change
got in the game
i done went knee deep
i go and get it when them n*ggas sleep
i keep that 40 on top of my lap
i don’t feel safe when its under the seat
i got to bust it if anyone reaps
we gon be walking when n0body speaks
i told em beethoven before the police
i f*ck with junkies and n*ggas you callin’ the geek
i gotta eat, like..
{hook}

(ruuugh)

{verse 2 * fat trel}

plenty money i got semis coming
i got 50s, 100s and a pretty hummer
f*ck a b*tch then delete her number
i been really gettin’ it in tis summer
im really f*ckin’ with packages
i move my africans
i’m smokin’ dope with the savages
fly to la with the spanish b*tches for the cannabis
f*ck the police and the management
beat up the powder and i damage it
young moe and my third forearm
pretty b*tches and some real n*ggas
who got some rich b*tches on their third home
i’m really gettin it
rippin’ it, flippin’ it, weighin’, packin’ and sendin’ it
yeah, i really did it i went and i finished it
sippin’ codein like a gentleman
i’m really hustlin, musclin’, and tusslin
give me a pack and im bustin it
i see an op and i’m touchin him, bustin him
f*ck it cause their ain’t no discussin’ em
yeah, codein just to sleep i’m a rich junkie
your b*tch wanna f*ck a king
gotta be gettin’ money, imma..
{hook}

(ruuugh)

i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b*tch im a dog
you better come with a vet
he got the work
b*tch imma die for my respect
ain’t got time for my ex
i wanna run up a check
she wanna throw me the box
i wanna get me some neck
b*tch im a dog (ruugh)
you better come with a vet
he got the work
b*tch imma die for my respect

- young moe lyrics

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