Ay time is it nigga? ("I don't know.") Oh shit, 12 Oh shit, we got to get the up outta here ("Hell yeah.") Nigga, it's check out nigga 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 Benz around ("Ay, y'all my shoes?") Hey Kurupt, y'all niggas or y'all flyin' back, whassup? ("Man, I'm man, fuck that shit.") Hey Syke nigga, on man, get up out the bathroom fool ("Fuck that, I lost some money, nigga.") Aw
Now I'm up in the mornin', breath stinkin' as I'm yawnin' Just another day in California I got my mind focused on some while I'm into sexy capers Give a holla to them hoochies last night, that to rape us these rap lyrics take us, plus room all up in Vegas I'm a playa, death before I let these bitches break us night was like a fantansy, Alizé and Hennessy 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, don't bite it I never got to check out the Too busy tryin' to dig a hole in jeans Now it seems, it's out time
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 what time it is!) (Ay, c'mon man get bags man) We gotta go (call 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 raid My fantansies came true with Janet on, I'm in a 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 nigga Then it's only for me to disappear into the night My game's tight, so I find time to recline Sneak in your room, instant Messiah, 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 for one night, I got to get you hot and heated like Micheal Jackson, and beat It One more thing I like to mention, I'm and I'm out 'Cause someone else who deserves my attention So all the homies up in the lobby 'Cause bustin' bitches is a hobby, check out time
We go (ayo man Pac ay) We gotta go (where the the fuck 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 go (You seem them bitches?) We gotta go (We out man, fuck shit) We go (Yo Rece!) We go (Yo nigga, whassup, whassup?)
Hey I'm livin' the life of a boss The front callin' but I'm checkin' out later My behaviour is from what you did to me baby If walls could talk, they'd say, you to fade me I'm puttin' in work, but didn't hurt from the to the bed Carressin' your thoughts, I'm livin' Fed Heard what I said? is crashin' the room From the we consumed I heard a boom I'm blackin' out, yellin' out 'Big Syke Daddy' We did it in the on the highway, my way I'm lost in a dream and so it seemed, to be the Five bottles of Cristal and I'm tight Out of sight Pac and Kurupt As I get it up, the doors close, you stuck In a heaty, situation Get up baby, you ain't on It's out time
We go We go (Ay, it's check out time) We gotta go (Ay Pac, where my motherfuckin') We go (where my shoes go, nigga?) We gotta go (where my motherfuckin' and shit at man?) We gotta go (Man, y'all niggas was in here partyin' too much) We gotta go (What the fuck doin', nigga? Kurupt!) We gotta go (go Daz, man, and Bogart and the rest of them niggas, c'mon man) is trippin' man Front desk all callin' me, tellin' me to get the hell here, man We gotta go (I ain't got no more money, somebody me a hundred) We gotta We go We go We go We gotta We go We go
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