Soulja Boy, Bow Wow - Fucking Up a Check lyrics

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah soulja, ayy
Soulja, Soulja sB, Money Gang
Uhh

Yeah, go ahead, fuck it up
Forgiato when I'm pulling up
I put Forgi's on a Bentley truck
Made it hurricane when I hit the club
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Fucking up a check, let's fuck up a check
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Let's fuck up a check, fucking up a check

I'm fucking up designer
I'm fucking up Versace
When I hit the club, tattoos on my body
Make it hurricane, make it thunderstorm
I'ma make it flash flood, ain't no one
Walked in the club, I got all of this cash
Yeah i'ma hit the club, yeah
I'ma bring them bands, yeah
Bring them bands out, bring them xans out
She just dropped it down
Chopper hundred rounds
I got a check, I got a check
And they know that I'm stunting
She want the dick, she want the dick
I gave her the dick and some molly
I post in the club, I post in the club
I'm sitting on Forgiato's
All this money on me, I came from the bottom

Yeah, go ahead, fuck it up
Forgiato when I'm pulling up
I put Forgi's on a Bentley truck
Made it hurricane when I hit the club
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Fucking up a check, let's fuck up a check
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Let's fuck up a check, fucking up a check

Everything new, down to my shoes
From my belt, to my chain
To my Christian Loub's
Hopped out the coupe too
Dawg pouring up juice
Walking in the club pouring up
Bottles and I'm too cool
I came from the bottom
You don't want these problems
I be getting money, riding with my shottas
Riding with my shooters
Hanging with the goblins
Riding with a bad bitch, hopping out Bugattis
Pinkie ring plus my cuban link
Cost a new Ferrari
Hopping out the Jag, watch a nigga flash
Snapped by paparazzi

Yeah, go ahead, fuck it up (Splurge)
Forgiato when I'm pulling up (Splurge)
I put Forgi's on a Bentley truck
Made it hurricane when I hit the club
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
(Check)
Fucking up a check, let's fuck up a check
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Let's fuck up a check, fucking up a check

I just blew my CSI money on a bad bitch
Soulja blow that VH1 money, dawg
You been rich came in a two-seater
How these hoes gon' fit?
We don't love 'em, we don't cuff 'em
And you know that she'll flip
Couple bad white bitches and we
Got 'em off the blow
Now the molly kicking in
You know these hoes is 'bout to go
Gotta wake lil' Soulja up, my nigga
Those are from before
We just fuck 'em, let 'em go
Soulja, we don't love these hoes
We at LD on a Monday
Young rich niggas in my section
It's a hundred G for my necklace
Young nigga pull up hot but I'm flexing

Yeah, go ahead and fuck it up
Forgiato when I'm pulling up
I put Forgi's on a Bentley truck
Made it hurricane when I hit the club
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Fucking up a check, let's fuck up a check
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Let's fuck up a check, fucking up a check
Yeah, go ahead, yeah, yeah
Forgiato when I'm pulling up
I put Forgi's on a Bentley truck
Hurricane when I hit the club
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Fucking up a check, let's fuck up a check
Fucking up a check, fucking up a check
Fucking up a check, fuck up a check