Check Up Boosie Badazz

[Intro:]
It’s for all my niggas getting that check up
Put your motherfucking hoods up
I wanna see your motherfucking hoods up
Nigga lets ride out
To all my niggas getting that check up
Nigga let’s roll nigga

[Verse 1: Boosie BadAzz]
In my project, we come up hard
Serving, working and building cards
Fuck cleaning pussy boy
But ain’t nothing in that pussy boy
Flip the pack, make it stack
Make it last
Make it move
Been seen to much
Fuck nigga, I ain’t afraid of you
Work off the streets, teenagers payed on a cool
You ain’t taking nothing I got, old school
I got k’s for you
Stack my dollars
Keep it silent
Mind my damn business
Hundred fifty fucking twenties in my tanned dickies
My nigga keep a bad bitch
She keep them grands with me
That’s my nigga there
Pass that future G
All I know is hustle, bustle
Boosie play to win
God made them leave me alone
They lay again
I hustle hard
Hustle hard to get the things I got
You think I’m playing but I’m not
Look at this chain and watch
Don’t wanna step on nobody toe
Don’t want no drama
Nigga I just want the money
Money by the pound