CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Check
Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, yeah
What, what, yeah, what, what, yeah
What, yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, dig, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah what? (Uno, I killed it)
Sorry, not sorry
You b*t*hes proud, now where my apologies?
Yeah, I pull up with hoes in a Challenger, yeah
You white hoes be [?] just like [?], yeah
Freestylin’, I don’t need a stylist, yeah
I’m fly, I sell drip like a pilot, yeah
The stick on my left like a pirate, yeah (what, yeah, what?)
KelTec, check (Chеck)
Money bag, check, (Know what I’m sayin’?)
Bad b*t*hes, chеck (yeah, yeah) (A lot of bullsh*t be goin’ on)
Check, mad drip, check
Take off that’s a check (Dig?)
Ill finger got a check
The f**k, tell your boy that you poppin’?
Poppin’ the seal on the red, that wocky
While pop at ya hoe, and you talk like a hoe
And her head like umbrella, that sh*t Mary Poppins
I pop up a bean when I party at Follies
I pull up Bugatti, eating hibachi
Baby girl, give me long neck like an ostrich
She was a bird but I was a um vulture
I got a four pound inside of a toddler
Went out for Bape
She give me head, whenever young Uno want it
I hit the dope you get [?] we gon’ trip like a slave
I can from the dirt, it was hard headed raised
I seen my dog foam at the mouth, wasn’t ready
I got a kill tech like the referee player
Bullets fly to your window, Peter Pan
I love this sh*t but I still use them pots and pans
KelTec, check (Check)
Money bag, check (What?)
Bad b*t*hes, check (yeah, yeah)
Check, mad drip, check (Dig?)
Ill finger got a check
My shirts is Gucci but they got a check on that sh*t
Popped in with an Uzi, go check on it
Yo’ b*t*h pu**y hot, so hot, start losin’ breath on it
I got bad b*t*hes f**kin’ real fast on me
And these hoes get to spo’, actin’ messy on me
I bust down the Rollie, the bezel on me
I kick this sh*t just like I’m Messi, huh?
We keep us a chef when we in Mexico
Blow this b*t*h down like a dandelion
Cop me a [?], b*t*h we ain’t sparin’ nun
I get the [?], we in America
Choppa, make that lil boy run a marathon
pu**y so good, when I hit, don’t even fear her mom
It’s so good, I popped her on my telephone
I take a Xan and wake up somewhere in Rome
All these b*t*hes are birds, no pelican, yeah, check
KelTec, check (Check)
Money bag, check (Check)
Bad b*t*hes, check (Check, yeah)
Check, mad drip, check (What, what, what?)
Ill finger got a check (Yeah, yeah)
KelTec, check (Check)
Money bag, check
Bad b*t*hes, check (Yeah)
Check, mad drip, check
Ill finger got a check
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
What, what, yeah, what, what, yeah
What, yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, dig, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah what? (Uno, I killed it)
Sorry, not sorry
You b*t*hes proud, now where my apologies?
Yeah, I pull up with hoes in a Challenger, yeah
You white hoes be [?] just like [?], yeah
Freestylin’, I don’t need a stylist, yeah
I’m fly, I sell drip like a pilot, yeah
The stick on my left like a pirate, yeah (what, yeah, what?)
KelTec, check (Chеck)
Money bag, check, (Know what I’m sayin’?)
Bad b*t*hes, chеck (yeah, yeah) (A lot of bullsh*t be goin’ on)
Check, mad drip, check
Take off that’s a check (Dig?)
Ill finger got a check
The f**k, tell your boy that you poppin’?
Poppin’ the seal on the red, that wocky
While pop at ya hoe, and you talk like a hoe
And her head like umbrella, that sh*t Mary Poppins
I pop up a bean when I party at Follies
I pull up Bugatti, eating hibachi
Baby girl, give me long neck like an ostrich
She was a bird but I was a um vulture
I got a four pound inside of a toddler
Went out for Bape
She give me head, whenever young Uno want it
I hit the dope you get [?] we gon’ trip like a slave
I can from the dirt, it was hard headed raised
I seen my dog foam at the mouth, wasn’t ready
I got a kill tech like the referee player
Bullets fly to your window, Peter Pan
I love this sh*t but I still use them pots and pans
KelTec, check (Check)
Money bag, check (What?)
Bad b*t*hes, check (yeah, yeah)
Check, mad drip, check (Dig?)
Ill finger got a check
My shirts is Gucci but they got a check on that sh*t
Popped in with an Uzi, go check on it
Yo’ b*t*h pu**y hot, so hot, start losin’ breath on it
I got bad b*t*hes f**kin’ real fast on me
And these hoes get to spo’, actin’ messy on me
I bust down the Rollie, the bezel on me
I kick this sh*t just like I’m Messi, huh?
We keep us a chef when we in Mexico
Blow this b*t*h down like a dandelion
Cop me a [?], b*t*h we ain’t sparin’ nun
I get the [?], we in America
Choppa, make that lil boy run a marathon
pu**y so good, when I hit, don’t even fear her mom
It’s so good, I popped her on my telephone
I take a Xan and wake up somewhere in Rome
All these b*t*hes are birds, no pelican, yeah, check
KelTec, check (Check)
Money bag, check (Check)
Bad b*t*hes, check (Check, yeah)
Check, mad drip, check (What, what, what?)
Ill finger got a check (Yeah, yeah)
KelTec, check (Check)
Money bag, check
Bad b*t*hes, check (Yeah)
Check, mad drip, check
Ill finger got a check
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
