F**k That Check Up (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

Lil' fish, yeah

If you can't swim, you gon' drown ho

We ain't gon' save you, either

Bad lil' thottie (Bad lil' thottie)

She got bodies (Whoa, whoa)

I'm on Perkies (I'm on Perkies)

She on molly (Whoa, whoa)

Sipping on dirty (Sipping on dirty)

Smoking on Cali (Smoking that shit)

Big Rolls Royce (Big Rolls Royce)

No Maseratis (Skrrt, skrrt)

I'm 'bout to pull out that V-12

I'ma shit on theses **** like Ezell

Let her ride on that D with no seatbelt

Want the money, I know she don't mean well

**** running they mouth like they females

When you winning they only wanna see ya fail

When you winning they only wanna see you lose

**** stealing, I can't let 'em see my moves

Wait (Wait)

Ha-ha, selling that cocaina (White)

Started off selling that crack rock (Crack rock)

Now we sell out arenas (Lit)

White boys say I'm genius (Genius)

White girls say I'm gnarly (Gnarly)

Did thirty grand at Neiman's (Neiman's)

Another twenty grand at Barney's (Barney's)

Ever put a pop bitch on the block list?

I don't pop shit 'cause I got shit

In a drop six with a dime bitch

Whole squad lit

Heard your new shit, that is not it

Whole gang with me on some mad shit

He ain't talking money, then it's nonsense

Grant got the gas, you are not lit, no way

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

We getting rich, and these **** sick

They need a check-up (They need a check-up)

I'm so lit, I fucked that bitch

As soon as I met her (Soon as I met her)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Young **** fuck that check up (Young ****, young ****)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Light my wrist and my neck up (Whoa, whoa)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Young **** fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up, fuck it up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up, fuck it up)

Ha, yeah

Back in this bitch and we litty again

I'm 'bout land in the city again

She with the gang, he tripping again

He like, "You out with that **** again?"

She gettin' cocky like, "Yeah I'm with him"

Five bands, Gucci coat

Rock it once, I never wear it again, oh

Yah, Gucci swag, so relaxed

Louis bag with the hat

Uzi Vert with the MAC

Damn, thought I wasn't?

Fuck you then hit your cousin

All hunnids, don't want no twenty

Stop hating fuck ****, get money

Fuck your bitch, hit it once, ain't my type, give her back, uh

'Rarri no keys like, vroom

My car don't got room

Yeah I put all of the guap in the front

'Cause my engine in the back

Lil' **** we don't talk about nothing

If that shit not 'bout the racks (Racks, racks, racks)

Don't call my phone

Don't leave no message

If that girl was swerving me, diamonds emergency, better hit 911

Up all night, don't rest much

I spent two hunnid for the rest up

Young ****, fuck that check up

Young ****, fuck that check up (Aye, yeah)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

We getting rich, and these **** sick

They need a check-up (They need a check-up)

I'm so lit, I fucked that bitch

As soon as I met her (Soon as I met her)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Young **** fuck that check up (Young ****, young ****)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Light my wrist and my neck up (Whoa, whoa)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Young **** fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up, fuck it up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up, fuck it up)

Uh, my old bitch, your new bitch (New bitch)

She wanna vibe like Q-Tip (Yeah)

She get tagged like, "You it" (Yeah)

**** say he wanna fade me

Ran into him, he ain't wanna do shit (No)

I don't care what he saying

We ain't playing, we just came to shoot shit (Blow)

Yeah, run up them racks (Run it up, run it up)

I'm getting back (Run it up, run it up)

**** be tweeting (**** be tweeting)

They getting smacked

Bitch, if you screenshot, tell her to hit me on Snap, woo

She hit me back, oh Lord, she getting clapped

Ever fuck a bad bitch

In the bando, air mattress?

Going ham-o, popping cash shit

Bape camo with the masses?

Dirty young bull living lavish

Hit your mans up, go to Paris

Twenty grand up when the tat hit

You can tell, we ain't never had shit, no way

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

We getting rich, and these **** sick

They need a check-up (They need a check-up)

I'm so lit, I fucked that bitch

As soon as I met her (Soon as I met her)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Young **** fuck that check up (Young ****, young ****)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Light my wrist and my neck up (Whoa, whoa)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up)

Young **** fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up, fuck it up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)

Fuck that check up (Fuck it up, fuck it up)