Ay what is it nigga? ("I know.") Oh shit, 12 o'clock Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up outta ("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out time Hey up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where Suge at, nigga?") Suge, call all the niggas tell '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 flyin' back, ("Man, I'm man, fuck that shit.") Hey nigga, come on man, get up out the bathroom fool ("Fuck that, I lost some money, nigga.") Aw
Now I'm up early in the mornin', stinkin' as I'm yawnin' another sunny day in California I got my mind on some papers while I'm into sexy capers Give a to them hoochies last night, that tried to rape us Will these rap lyrics take us, plus all up in Vegas I'm a boss playa, death before I let bitches break us Last night was like a fantansy, Alizé and A and her homie dirty 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, what a freaky 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 got to check out the scence Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in jeans Now it seems, it's check out
We go (gotta go, gotta 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 gotta go (call that motherfucker, tell him to get a nigga shoe) We go ('cause we out this, motherfucker)
They me an outlaw, so it's time for the panty raid My fantansies came with Janet on, I'm in a escapade But did it all, end too All the homies runnin' through the halls to room So I assume, since I'm a playa like my Syke Then it's only for me to disappear into the night My game's trump tight, so I find to recline in your room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all kinds I got that much time So up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind Since I'm only here for one night, I got to get you hot and like Micheal Jackson, and beat It One thing I like to mention, I'm done and I'm out there's someone else who deserves my attention So all the homies up in the lobby bustin' bitches is a hobby, nigga It's 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 go (The only one not to leave) (yo man) We gotta go (it's check out time it's time to get out mother) We go (You seem them bitches?) We gotta go (We out man, that shit) We go (Yo Rece!) We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)
Hey I'm livin' the life of a playa The desk callin' but I'm checkin' out later My is crazy from what you did to me baby If walls could talk, say, you tried to fade me I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt the jacuzzi to the bed Carressin' your thoughts, I'm livin' Fed Heard what I said? Passion is the room From the we consumed I heard a boom I'm blackin' out, you're yellin' out Syke Daddy' We did it in the on the highway, my way I'm in a dream and so it seemed, to be the night Five bottles of and I'm still tight Out of sight Pac and Kurupt As I get it up, once the close, you stuck In a heaty, situation Get up baby, you ain't on It's out time
We go We gotta go (Ay, it's 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 niggas was in here too fuckin' much) We gotta go (What the fuck doin', nigga? Kurupt!) We gotta go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of niggas, c'mon man) Niggas is man Front all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell outta here, man We gotta go (I ain't got no more money, loan me a hundred) We go We gotta We go We go We gotta We go We go
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