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Fetty Wap - Black Y Decker Lyrics

Black & Decker Song Lyrics
Black & Decker by Fetty Wap [Intro]
Lil’ b**ch

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this b**ch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this b**ch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this b**ch
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

[Refrain: Fetty Wap]
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**ch, I got your account in my closet
Yeah b**ch, I spent your advance on a ‘Rarri
Yeah b**ch, 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’

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this b**ch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this b**ch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this b**ch
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

[Verse 2: Fuzz]

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this b**ch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this b**ch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this b**ch
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

[Refrain: Fetty Wap]
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**ch, I got your account in my closet
Yeah b**ch, I spent your advance on a ‘Rarri
Yeah b**ch, 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’

[Chorus: Fetty Wap]
Yeah, run my check up, I’ma check you in this b**ch
Aye, playin’ chess, you playin’ checkers in this b**ch
Aye, keep a tool, Black & Decker in this b**ch
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