Fetty Wap – Black Decker

Fetty Wap – Black Decker Lyrics

Artist: Fetty Wap
Song: Black Decker

Lil’ b#tch
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this b#tch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this b#tch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this b#tch

Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that’s just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips

Yeah, I got homies bangin’ blood, brothers bangin’ crip
Yeah, aye, apartment to a house, now I got six
Aye, departments and accounts, I am not rich
Yeah, aye, chains aren’t ever bought just deposit

Yeah b#tch, I got your account in my closet
Yeah b#tch, I spent your advance on a ‘Rarri
Yeah b#tch, I get 60k to host a party
Yeah, I got three credit cards in my wallet

Yeah, for my cash, for my momma and for ballin’
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this b#tch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this b#tch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this b#tch

Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that’s just what it is
Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips

Yeah, I got homies bangin’ blood, brothers bangin’ crip
Fight a Zuul, I’m a fool for the clique
Fully loaded on my b#tch, she gon’ dump a whole clip
Chat boys lurking, they be watching n#gg#s move

We don’t go nowhere without that motherf#ckin’ tool
Bring a hot tech, pour that sh#t out [?]
Hit the dealership, I know I’m fat but I’ma coupe it
Lil’ b#tches wanna fall in love but, I ain’t cupid

f#ckers wanna set me up, wet me up but, I ain’t stupid
No, I ain’t stupid, pushed a button, now we ruthless
Smacked you with the handle of the 40, now you toothless
And it’s a throwaway, I shoot you then the shoot’s lit

Couple n#gg#s only famous and they all ruthless
Fuzzy Fuzz get the MAC with the muzz
I c#ck back and blast it at thugs and ratchet
You askin’ for sl#ts, f#ck that

We ridin’ deep dishes, foreign wishes
VVS freezes in the kitchen and they want the whippin’
Wassup?
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this b#tch

Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this b#tch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this b#tch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that’s just what it is

Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin’ blood, brothers bangin’ crip
Yeah, aye, apartment to a house, now I got six

Aye, departments and accounts, I am not rich
Yeah, aye, chains aren’t ever bought just deposit
Yeah b#tch, I got your account in my closet
Yeah b#tch, I spent your advance on a ‘Rarri

Yeah b#tch, I get 60k to host a party
Yeah, I got three credit cards in my wallet
Yeah, for my cash, for my momma and for ballin’
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this b#tch

Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this b#tch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this b#tch
Aye, keep a gun around, check us on a hit
Yeah, and we run the town that’s just what it is

Yeah, when we come around, brazy with the whips
Yeah, aye, keep one in the head, brazy with the clips
Yeah, I got homies bangin’ blood, brothers bangin’ crip
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Release Year: 2015