Runnin That Check Up lyrics

by

Young Buck


[Intro]
Turn Up
It's Buck
Leggo
Racked up I got bands on me
Bands on me
Racked up I got bands on me
I got bands on me
Ice all on my neck, I got zeros all in my check
I got bottles all in my section
This cash feeling we flexin', ball

[Verse 1]
I'm still touchin' that white girl
All of my hoes just light girls
Walkin' through the club like I might hurl
Miley Cyrus, this is my world
1500 for these Robin Jeans
4500 for this pound of green
2 Chainz gave me this pint of lean
Versace shades, you know what I've seen
I gotta gold rollie I ain't even wore yet
A Corvette I ain't even drove yet
Louis ain't even in the store yet
I betcha broke n*ggas didn't know that
I re-upped, I ain't ever running out
I'm racked up, I ain't ever serving ya'll
Get money, I ain't ever done without
So tell me why I don't deserve to ball
[Hook]
I'm just runnin' that check up (x4)
Thumbin' through the bands like this (x3)
I'm just runnin' that check up

[Verse 2]
I'm still keeping that forty on me
f*ck the feds, cause I know they want me
Thirty six O's, I hold it on me
We think we the sh*t, I know that don't we?
Gucci bag hanging on my b*tch arm
Yo b*tch she finna get palmed
My b*tch rich and her whip foreign
Look at my wrist I got a brick on
I got Tom Fords I ain't even wore yet
A condo I ain't even go yet
A mansion I ain't even show yet
In case you wanna know where ya ho at
My n*ggas got rich while I was locked up
Game big homie get guaped up, guaped up
All of the soft got rocked up
Put bands in my hand when I popped up

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Got YSL on my belt buckle
Spent about twelve on my left knuckle
"F" on my rim and that mean f*ck you
Dead and all, whatever left of you
Got white remy mixed in a Pepsi bottle
A college b*tch, she the next to model
Ball all night I'm a rest tomorrow
Yo baby momma she the next to swallow
I got kids I don't even know yet
A pound of kush I ain't blow yet
Some Xanax bars I ain't sold yet
Tryna find a house where I can grow at
This ace of spade, no moet
'Bout to fire this b*tch where the dough at
Hey picture me ballin', it's a kodak
Tryna find a strip club to throw at
[Hook] (x2)
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