Ay time is it nigga? ("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12 Oh shit, we got to get the fuck up outta ("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out time Hey call up Kurupt, call Daz room ("Hey there, bitch, where at, nigga?") Call Suge, call all the tell 'em to meet me downstairs ("Where K and them niggas at man?") Tell the valet, bring the Benz around ("Ay, seen my shoes?") Hey Kurupt, y'all drivin or y'all flyin' back, whassup? ("Man, I'm rollin' man, fuck shit.") Hey Syke nigga, 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' another sunny day in California I got my mind focused on some papers while I'm sexy capers Give a holla to them hoochies last night, that to rape us Will these rap lyrics us, plus room all up in Vegas I'm a boss playa, death before I let these break us night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy A hoochie and her homie 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 First you argued, then I fight it, til you lick me I like it Got a nigga all excited, it don't matter, don't bite it I got to check out the scence Too busy tryin' to dig a in your jeans Now it seems, check out time
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 know 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 label me an outlaw, so it's for the panty raid My fantansies came true with 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 like my nigga Syke it's only right for me to disappear into the night My game's tight, so I find time to recline Sneak in room, instant Messiah, shit wines of all kinds I ain't got that time So up and pop the Dom and let me hit it from behind I'm only here 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 there's someone else who deserves my So all the homies round up in the 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 locked up or somethin'?) We gotta go (The one not to leave) (yo man) We gotta go (it's out time it's time to get out this mother) We gotta go (You them bitches?) We gotta go (We out man, fuck shit) We go (Yo Rece!) We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)
Hey I'm the life of a boss playa The front desk but I'm checkin' out later My behaviour is crazy what you did to me baby If walls talk, they'd say, you tried to fade me I'm puttin' in work, but hurt from the jacuzzi to the bed Carressin' 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 Daddy' We did it in the on the highway, my way I'm lost in a dream and so it seemed, to be the 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 on vacation It's out time
We gotta We gotta go (Ay, check out time) We gotta go (Ay Pac, nigga my motherfuckin') We go (where my shoes go, nigga?) We go (where my motherfuckin' drawers and shit at man?) We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in partyin' too fuckin' much) We gotta go (What the y'all doin', nigga? Kurupt!) We go (go tell Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of them niggas, c'mon man) is trippin' man Front desk all callin' me, me to get the hell outta here, man We go (I ain't got no more money, somebody loan me a hundred) We go We go We gotta We go We gotta We gotta We go
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