l young checker$ not che$$ (feat. sanfuego) şarkı sözleri

Shifty, crafty, met her at a track meet Ball so hard, you would think I am a athlete Put her pussy on my face, now a nigga got acne At the end of the day, Imma be, where her ass be X'd out the ex-bitches, now they mad at me Bitch, I'm really on now, now you f*ck with me "Man, I can't even help my cousin with the groceries?" All you little silly hoes is gross to me This checkers, not chess, Imma poker fiend Sexy little bad bitch, take off that SHEIN I'll wife yo little fish, don't need a ring All you need is a hook, it ain't a thing This checkers not chess, (no) She enhancing her breasts This checkers not chess, this checkers not chess (Shawty playin' the wrong game) This checkers not chess She enhancing her breasts This checkers not chess, this checkers not chess (Shawty playin' the wrong game) Bitch, I ball so hard, f*ck a middleman I will spin your block, and spin again Yes, I did f*ck your bitch I'm sorry man Should've been tossed that bitch What's your major plan? Should've been tossed that bitch, what's your major plan? Should've been tossed that bitch, what's your major plan (F*CK) (Arghh, turn me up) I got like 40 niggas on my hit list I will make sure all of they bitches get hit different I don't know like where you been,so we ain't fuckin' kissin' Hit up Chowdaaa, cause I got some heavy metal I need smithing Hit up Tricky, cause I got some fuckin' fire that need mixing I will block a hoe, if I hear you fuckin bitching Swear I'm Johnny Sins, all this dick that I'm giving I kill folks, for the world, Imma rid him Said "Run Forrest run" They won't get him I will strip a nigga for his denim I will strip ya bitch if ya mention I will hit a lick, with my brethrens She said give me a kiss baby I just wanna be with you Said drop the lo, I'm slidin' through Baby, what you tryna do Cause she the one I'm ridin' for Won't play my heart just like a chord Ever took a loss, she right beside me, tryna up the score Call her pretty, roll my seat up, have her riding for a Visa Yeah, she precious, she my treasure She stay down in any weather (She get fly like she got feathers) (She a angel from the heavens) (She a angel from the heavens) (She a angel from the heavens) She look good under the sun We takin' trips and havin' fun In Puerto Rico with my homies, sippin' Faygo How my day go, that's my angel, got a halo Said she wanna f*ck with Fuego (Fuego, Fuego) (This checkers is not chess) (She enhancing her breasts) (This checkers not chess, this checkers not chess) (Shawty playing the wrong games)
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