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Check Me Out

oh, holly molly, rollin on me fuck your click, the homies

i get money, paper taller than that fool Ginobli

just know my kardashian ain't talking Khloe

and these bitches all up on my dick,

but i ain't talking moby

they say my swagger super dumb, but hey, i graduated

i got that shit, that will make your bitch, forget you penetrated

and the freaky shit you like i'll make her demonstrate it

uh, plus a nigger upon these boys

illustrate it silly ass, niggers swag kill 'em like the chopper do

turn 'em into milkshake

serve 'em at the jumbo juice

all you niggers super sweet like candy at the carnival

riding through my city not a judge but i'm your honor hoe

see me fucking shoes? medium rare

rear bottom, you can spot 'em like a cheetah nere

i'm a fly nigger, but you knew it though

a million dollar nigger, only twenty fours

check me out, check me out

that new ferrari, let's test it out

diamonds on my neck and wrist let's take a camera shot

ok, let's crack this bitch, back up, better know my fucking name

A-C-E-H double O-D luggie and some fuckin brain and that shit go where she think, that whip on me is major pain.

Way too much of hatin you should be ashamed, black camaro call that fucker V-Rames

Might throw it on 6's like LeBron James

intercept your bitch, now that's the ball game!

Just keep on stealin flows i wont call names

but hey!

chorus:

now when i'm out, and you see me

i know you're watching like i'm your tv

now check me out, now check me out

yeah, you see these shoes ?

they don't come out

we're talking money,

that's what im about

now check me out, check me out!

now check me out, check me out!

just check me out, yeah, yeah!

twenty free and got a billion dollars mind, frame

spend forty thousand dollars for my time frame.

diamonds in my belt, boy thats time change

triple black ferrari, call him bruce wayne!

mr. hood a problem he be stuntin hard

fuck them bitches talking get this cock-asaurus

hop out of the jeep with christian louis vuittons

but i know i run the shit like relays through batons

Wildin ass nigga swag kill 'em like the hollows do

say my flow is super sick, diagnose some Thera-Flu

pistol kiss ya lips, i make that hoe go off and marry you

bye, bye you, burie you, anybody wonder if they can get that too

Dog with the hoes and a beast in the booth got two cars but i need that coop

nine times outta ten i dont need that roof

just check me out when i come through

fuck you and your momma fool, your auntie hatin fuck her too

ask anybody im the truth in the booth keep talking shit youll lose your tooth

that's silly nigger, eatin the pickle dillys

i holler free my niggers, and they ain't talking willy

my whip do 215 shout out my nigger, feel it

shout out my nigger, khaled for all my latest grammys

yeah, check us out!

chorus:

now when i'm out, and you see me

i know you're watching like i'm your tv

now check me out, now check me out

yeah, you see these shoes ?

they don't come out

we're talking money,

that's what im about

now check me out, check me out!

now check me out, check me out!

just check me out, yeah, yeah!

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