Xavier Wulf - Check It Out lyrics
[Xavier Wulf - Check It Out lyrics]
Squat made the beat go Grizz
Who? W W W Winner's Circle
We was coolin', smokin'
Minding our own business
Why he hatin'? Why he mad? Why you lying
Bitch?
I don't care about nobody but my own clique
And if you test
We gon' show him how to throw a fit
Fuck a bitch, boy, and fuck a nigga too, shit
I give no fuck about who
The fuck you cooling with
You gon' all fall, lil nigga
Let's get started with it
I ain't a friend, I'm the end, nigga
Deal with it
I'm in tip top shape
I wouldn't play with it
I smoke a hundred new blunts
When the day begin what we eatin' today? My
Nigga I feel Italian
What's your name again?, baby
I wasn't listening
Fuck a bitch, boy, and fuck a nigga too, shit
I give no fuck about who
The fuck she came with
They all schemin' for a reason
To be seen here
I told her, "Bitch, uh, no thank
You, I don't need you, dear"
You see me riding solo but I don't need shit
I light a blunt and forget
About a hatin' bitch why you mad
Boy? You could've been on the same ship
But you a lame with no lane to your name
Bitch i'm a East Memphis nigga we
Ain't gon' chill with ya
We don't spare 'em
We ain't gon' cut no damn deals with ya
Fuck fame, nigga, I'ma keep it real with ya
I made your main bitch turn
Her other cheek to ya
Fuck a bitch, boy, and fuck a nigga too, shit
Trunk banging
Bitch thought I threw a zoo in it
I pull up and act a ass
I bought a mule with it
I've been a fool since the first
Day of school with it
Uh uh, nuh uh, she went too easy
I'ma let you hit it
I pull up with a bitch that
You can never say you hit i'm a mack
Not a player I can teach her shit
Only if she got a brain will I deal with it
Fuck a bitch, boy, and fuck a nigga too, shit
How you lose all of the
Love from your home clique?
Three faced fuck niggas always switching shit
I'ma switch a new face and end the day
Bitch who? nigga (who?)
Who? W W W Winner's Circle
We was coolin', smokin'
Minding our own business
Why he hatin'? Why he mad? Why you lying
Bitch?
I don't care about nobody but my own clique
And if you test
We gon' show him how to throw a fit
Fuck a bitch, boy, and fuck a nigga too, shit
I give no fuck about who
The fuck you cooling with
You gon' all fall, lil nigga
Let's get started with it
I ain't a friend, I'm the end, nigga
Deal with it
I'm in tip top shape
I wouldn't play with it
I smoke a hundred new blunts
When the day begin what we eatin' today? My
Nigga I feel Italian
What's your name again?, baby
I wasn't listening
Fuck a bitch, boy, and fuck a nigga too, shit
I give no fuck about who
The fuck she came with
They all schemin' for a reason
To be seen here
I told her, "Bitch, uh, no thank
You, I don't need you, dear"
You see me riding solo but I don't need shit
I light a blunt and forget
About a hatin' bitch why you mad
Boy? You could've been on the same ship
But you a lame with no lane to your name
Bitch i'm a East Memphis nigga we
Ain't gon' chill with ya
We don't spare 'em
We ain't gon' cut no damn deals with ya
Fuck fame, nigga, I'ma keep it real with ya
I made your main bitch turn
Her other cheek to ya
Fuck a bitch, boy, and fuck a nigga too, shit
Trunk banging
Bitch thought I threw a zoo in it
I pull up and act a ass
I bought a mule with it
I've been a fool since the first
Day of school with it
Uh uh, nuh uh, she went too easy
I'ma let you hit it
I pull up with a bitch that
You can never say you hit i'm a mack
Not a player I can teach her shit
Only if she got a brain will I deal with it
Fuck a bitch, boy, and fuck a nigga too, shit
How you lose all of the
Love from your home clique?
Three faced fuck niggas always switching shit
I'ma switch a new face and end the day
Bitch who? nigga (who?)