Running Thew a Check

[Hook: Duke da beast] Bitch I'm running through a check, oh I'm running through a check Got the haters upset, cuz they know I'm up next Can't love no thot, cuz I know she's gon' stretch And I'm stacking my guap, so you know I'm gon' flex Bitch I'm running through a check, yeah I'm running through a check Got the haters upset, cuz they know I'm up next Can't wife no bop, cuz I know she's gon' stretch And I'm stacking my guap, so you know I'm gon' flex [Verse 1: FBG Duck] Already got money, but I need extra cash I should shop at a gym, with my flexing ass My hittas on dummy, with they reckless ass I'm in that foreign, going extra fast My swag on point, is that why they mad? I fucked your bitch, oops my bad My niggas don't play, they hotheads I know they with it, they shoot opps dead I can't wife no thot, cuz I know these hoes be going But you ain't gotta tell me cuz I'm already knowing The way that they jump dick from dick, you will think they're touring My name ring bells bitch I got more juice than orange Turn up! [Hook: Duke da beast] Bitch I'm running through a check, oh I'm running through a check Got the haters upset, cuz they know I'm up next Can't love no thot, cuz I know she's gon' stretch And I'm stacking my guap, so you know I'm gon' flex Bitch I'm running through a check, yeah I'm running through a check Got the haters upset, cuz they know I'm up next Can't wife no bop, cuz I know she's gon' stretch And I'm stacking my guap, so you know I'm gon' flex [Verse 2: Duke da beast] Bitch I'm running through them bands, smoking dope by the gram T.C my fam, money blowing like a fan, if I catch a opp he get fanned Off the pole and he ran, everyday a body drop, guess this shit will never end I got hittas on deck and my shorty's on X My clique tote TEC's so bitch nigga don't test From a thot I wan't neck, I ain't tryna have sex Pull up in that vette and pull off in that lex Aye bitch I'm flexing, I'm flexing, I ballout, finessing My weapon's a FN, I shoot shots through vest's Aye bitch I'm flexing, I'm flexing, I ballout, finessing My weapon's a FN, I shoot shots through vest's [Hook: Duke da beast] Bitch I'm running through a check, oh I'm running through a check Got the haters upset, cuz they know I'm up next Can't love no thot, cuz I know she's gon' stretch And I'm stacking my guap, so you know I'm gon' flex Bitch I'm running through a check, yeah I'm running through a check Got the haters upset, cuz they know I'm up next Can't wife no bop, cuz I know she's gon' stretch And I'm stacking my guap, so you know I'm gon' flex