Ay what time is it ("I know.") Oh shit, 12 o'clock Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up outta ("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out nigga Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where at, nigga?") Call Suge, call all the niggas 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?") Tell the valet, bring the around ("Ay, y'all seen my shoes?") Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas drivin or y'all back, whassup? ("Man, I'm rollin' man, fuck shit.") Hey Syke nigga, come on man, get up out the fool ("Fuck that, I some money, nigga.") Aw nigga
Now I'm up in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin' Just another day in California I got my focused on some papers while I'm into sexy capers Give a holla to them last night, that tried to rape us Will these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in I'm a boss playa, before I let these bitches break us Last night was like a fantansy, and Hennessy A hoochie and her dirty dancin' with my man and me her I was interested, picture all the shit we did I got her hot and horny, all up on me, what a bitch you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me where I like it Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, just don't it I never got to check out the Too tryin' to dig a hole in your jeans Now it seems, it's check out
We gotta go (gotta go, go) We go (yeah baby) (it's check it out time) We go (let's go nigga, gotta go) We gotta go (Y'all know time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man) We gotta go (call that valet motherfucker, tell him to get a shoe) We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)
They label me an outlaw, so it's time for the raid My came true with Janet on, I'm in a escapade But did it all, end too All the homies runnin' the halls room to room So I assume, since I'm a playa like my nigga Then it's only right for me to disappear the night My game's trump tight, so I find time to Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, wines of all kinds I ain't got that time So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it behind I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and heated Play like Jackson, and beat It One thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out 'Cause there's else who deserves my attention So all the round up in the lobby 'Cause bitches is a hobby, nigga check out time
We go (ayo man Pac ay) We gotta go (where the where the is Daz at man?) We gotta go (This nigga up or somethin'?) We gotta go (The one not to leave) (yo man) We gotta go (it's check out time it's to get out this mother) We gotta go (You seem bitches?) We go (We out man, fuck that shit) We go (Yo Rece!) We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)
Hey I'm livin' the life of a boss The front desk callin' but I'm checkin' out My is crazy from what you did to me baby If walls talk, they'd say, you tried to fade me I'm in work, but didn't hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed Carressin' your thoughts, 'cause I'm Fed Heard what I said? Passion is crashin' the From the liquor we I heard a boom I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out 'Big Daddy' We did it in the on the highway, my way I'm in a dream and so it seemed, to be the night bottles of Cristal and I'm still tight Out of sight Pac and Kurupt As I get it up, once the close, you stuck In a heaty, sticky Get up baby, you ain't on It's check out
We go We go (Ay, it's check out time) We go (Ay Pac, nigga where my motherfuckin') We gotta go (where my go, nigga?) We go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and shit at man?) We gotta go (Man, y'all was in here partyin' too fuckin' much) We go (What the fuck y'all doin', nigga? Kurupt!) We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the of them niggas, c'mon man) is trippin' man Front all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell outta here, man We go (I ain't got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred) We gotta We go We gotta We gotta We go We gotta We go
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