Bbno$, Lentra - ​check up lyrics

bbno$ [Alexander Gumuchian]

[Bbno$, Lentra - ​check up lyrics]

Ayy skrrrrrr

Who got my wrist? (What? Brrr)
Fufu on my body, get the gist (What?)
Thanos jewels shinin' to my fist
(Bling blaow, yeah)
So hot and you didn't even make the list
(Ssshhh)
You sleepin' on this baby, big ol' hit's
Big ol' hit's
(Skrrt) , where you get that money?
Yeah, big cheques, big tabs, situation messed
It was four weeks ago when
I had my money straight
Yeah, I'm countin' all these dollars
Buildin' muscle, stackin' pape, baby

How you get so cold? You need a check up
Like why the hell I'm broke?
I need a check up
This baby sick with flows? You
Need a check up
That goofy girl made me fold
I need a check up
Check up, check up, check up, check up
Check up, check up
Check up while I'm stacking all this paper

(Brdd, Brdd, Brdd hello?)
Is this baby? Heard you want a lady (Uh oh)
You're on my mind like crazy (Skrrt)
Your flows be so amazing
Oh, baby, baby, baby whuuhwhuwuu-wait, what?

Yes, my name is baby, yes, I like the money
Bro, I'm sorry 'bout your girlfriend
You should know she's crazy (yeah)
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
The head go off to daisy
Yeah, nudies in the mail, and the letters
It don't faze me
Got a hundred K for fourteen shows in China
Ain't it brazy?
Got an album out in February, yeah
This shit is wavy and I'm sorry I took your
Money, that's your problem, i'm a baby
Skrt, skrt, check up, check up
Check up, check up, yuh

How you get so cold? You need a check up
Like why the hell I'm broke?
I need a check up
This baby sick with flows? You
Need a check up
That goofy girl made me fold
I need a check up
Check up, check up, check up, check up
Check up, check up
Check up while I'm stacking all this paper
Check up, check up, check up
Check up, check up
Check up while I'm stacking all this paper
While I'm stacking all this paper (Skrr)
(Ayy, man, the, the fuck you mean?)

Ay, yeah, that's me, now watch me check up
Sorry 'bout your girl, bro
I might have caused that breakup
Got my banker on speed dial
I got my racks up
Know your girl's trash (Bluh, bleugh)
First I made my baby steps
But now I'm slightly grown up (Yeh)
Why your thirty minute set be
Lookin' like it's stand up?
Fifteen years and two kids
That mommy got the hook up (Facts)
Fingers gettin' mighty tired 'cause I
Had to check up
Baby, will you ever fuckin' let up?

Get that money, get that green, get that peso
Get that money, get that green, get that peso
Yeah, bbno$, yeah

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