Ay what time is it ("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12 Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up here ("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out time Hey call up Kurupt, Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") Call Suge, call all the niggas tell 'em to 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 flyin' back, whassup? ("Man, I'm man, fuck that shit.") Hey nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool ("Fuck that, I some money, nigga.") Aw nigga
Now I'm up early in the mornin', stinkin' as I'm yawnin' Just another sunny day in I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm sexy capers Give a holla to hoochies last night, that tried to rape us Will these rap lyrics us, plus room all up in Vegas I'm a boss playa, before I let these bitches break us night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy A hoochie and her homie dancin' with my man and me Told her I was interested, picture all the we did I got her hot and horny, all up on me, a freaky bitch First you argued, I fight it, til you lick me where I like it Got a nigga all excited, it matter, just don't bite it I got to check out the scence Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in jeans Now it seems, check out time
We gotta go (gotta go, go) We gotta go (yeah baby) (it's it out time) We go (let's go nigga, gotta go) We gotta go (Y'all what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get y'all bags man) We go (call that valet motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe) We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)
They label me an outlaw, so it's time for the panty My fantansies came with Janet on, I'm in a escapade But did it all, end too All the homies runnin' through the halls room to So I assume, since I'm a playa like my Syke Then it's only for me to disappear into the night My trump tight, so I find time to recline in your room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all kinds I ain't got that much So hurry up and pop the Dom and let me hit it behind Since I'm only for one night, I got to get you hot and heated Play like Micheal Jackson, and It One more I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out 'Cause someone else who deserves my attention So all the homies 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 locked up or somethin'?) We go (The only one not to leave) (yo man) We gotta go (it's out time it's time to get out this mother) We go (You seem them 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 playa The front desk callin' but I'm checkin' out My behaviour is crazy from what you did to me If walls talk, they'd say, you tried to fade me I'm puttin' in work, but hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed your thoughts, 'cause I'm livin' Fed Heard I said? Passion is crashin' the room the liquor we consumed I heard a boom I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out 'Big Syke We did it in the on the highway, my way I'm lost in a and so it seemed, to be the night bottles of Cristal and I'm still tight Out of from Pac and Kurupt As I get it up, once the close, you stuck In a heaty, sticky Get up baby, you on vacation check out time
We go We gotta go (Ay, it's out time) We gotta go (Ay Pac, nigga my motherfuckin') We gotta go (where my go, nigga?) We gotta go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and at man?) We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in 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 rest of them niggas, man) Niggas is man Front all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell outta here, man We gotta go (I 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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