Summrs – Check Me Out [ Lyrics ] Letra summrs Summrs – Check Me Out [ Lyrics ]
Intro: Summrs
Run that bitch,
Chico?
Yeah
All that fuckin’ dissin’
I’m the type to make them boys jump out your bushes with a .60
Chorus: Summrs & NBG FATTY
Yeah, contract killers, put on they wig and clear the business
I’m internet trollin’ goin back and forth yeah with these niggas
That’s ‘cause I need a cover to get blogs up out my business
They hit my DM tryna get me to meet with Akademiks
Give a fuck about that chain and ran that gon’ feel that mop
On the phone with these niggas, I was tryna get they fuckin’ drops
I DM one these nigga’s hoes, I’m tryna see if the bitch go
They can cancel all they shows, I’ma get his bitch to wipe his nosе
D-I-E, didn’t make make they wholе gang get on the camera and strike a pose
And my robbers cliquin’ up, it’s good, heard they losin’ on score
Punched him in his shit he was ‘posed to get his stick and blow
You can keep that jewelry, my nigga, i’ma make sum’ hit the floor
I’ma make sum’ hit the floor, them .223’s gon make him choke
Verse: Summrs & NBG FATTY
If i wasn’t my fault
Fuck you people i’m generous
Man, get your big dawg out of my dms
Do the stalkin’
I’ma try like Sippin’
Gettin nauseous
Yeah, yeah, I got a Need me a new hat
Tryna fuck with that
Give a fuck about they killersWe gon’ switch it
They said they got Drac’s with banana clips, bet we still peel ‘em
Niggas feel me
All my people about drama, y’all done started sum’ serious
Tell the judge im just a rapper don’t take the lyrics serious
Chorus: Summrs & NBG FATTY
Yeah, contract killers, put on they wig and clear the business
I’m internet trollin’ goin back and forth yeah with these niggas
That’s ‘cause I need a cover to get blogs up out my business
They hit my DM tryna get me to meet with Akademiks
Give a fuck about that chain and ran that gon’ feel that mop
On the phone with these niggas, I was tryna get they fuckin’ drops
I DM one these nigga’s hoes, I’m tryna see if the bitch go
They can cancel all they shows, I’ma get his bitch to wipe his nose
D-I-E, didn’t make make they whole gang get on the camera and strike a pose
And my robbers cliquin’ up, it’s good, heard they losin’ on score
Punched him in his shit he was ‘posed to get his stick and blow
You can keep that jewelry, my nigga, i’ma make sum’ hit the floor
I’ma make sum’ hit the floor, them .223’s gon make him choke
Outro: NBG FATTY
Brrr, yea we got a lot of switches on the back of these bitches man
Stop all that fuckin’ Instagram ass trollin’ man, that twitter ass shit man
Yeah, we don’t even got that fuckin’ social media man, fuck man
At the end of the day, whole lot a niggas move, slice one of these bitches neck off, errrrr
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