F**k That Check Up

Lyrics to ‘F**k That Check Up’ by Meek Mill:

–Chorus: Meek Mill–
Catching in your [??], they need a check (They need a check)
I’m so lit I fuck that bitch soon as I met her (Soon as I met her)
Fuck that check up (Fuck that check up)
Young nigga, fuck that check up
Fuck that check up
Light my wrist and my neck
Fuck that check up
Young nigga, fuck that check up
–Verse 1: Meek Mill–
I’m litty again, I’m ’bout land in the city again
She with the gang, he tripping again
He like you out with that nigga again? She gettin’ cocky like yeah im wit him
Five bands, Gucci coat, rockin[??], win again
–Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert–
(Huh!) Gucci swag so relaxed
Louis bag with the hat

[??] the shit, not ’bout the racks
Don’t call my phone
Don’t leave no message
That girl was swerving me, diamonds emergency
She bad and a 911
Up all night, don’t rest much
Spent two hunnid for the rest up
Young nigga fuck that check up
Young nigga, fuck that check up
–Verse 2: Meek Mill–
Started off sellin that crack rock, now we sell out arenas
White girl say im [??], White girl say she naughty