Chasing Dat Check BeatKing (Ft. Slim Thug)

[Hook: Beatking]
I lost all my friends, I lost all my friends
Chasing that check, chasing that check, chasing that check, chasing that check, chasing that check, chasing that check
Chasing that, chasing that, chasing that, chasing that, ooh

Hollup, I just want the money
Bitches say I'm acting funny
Chasing that check, chasing that check, chasing that check, chasing that check, chasing that check, its a vet
Chasing that, chasing that check, holup, holup

[Verse 1: Beatking]
Club godzilla, ain't no nigga trilla
Off in VIP with the dealas and killas
Fifteen strippers, throw they ass back
I'ma rub these one's on yo asscrack
Niggas wanna hate, they don't make sense
Stevie Wonder at the skater ring
Swoop see the coupe, she know I got the juice
Dick in her face like Maybelline
I'm the [?], we in Oklahoma
We can fuck yo baby mama if we wanna
H-Town bitch, syrup and the soda
Mixing with the Xan make it throw tha
Bitch I get the paper like a folder
Flip flop paint [?] bipola
Just left club drinks finna leave high roller
Hoes call me baby like I'm riding in the stroller
Get the head, get the bread, kick her out like I don't know her
Chasing that check, chasing that, chasing that check
I don't need any friends, I just bought me a Benz
Fucking with DJ J Bone, he got some hoes he wanna bone
Call them bitches, club godzilla fucking all these strippers
This year I'm stunting on all these niggas
Holup