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Artist: Lloyd Banks
Canonical path: /lloyd-banks/check-me-out
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Check Me Out
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Check Me Out
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Yeah, we still gettin money
Check me out yo
The south city, flow right out the hospital,
V v'd up, girl, don't let them guys trick you
Homie… and waste them full of buggies taking what these nigga's own me
Give me room click clack mother fucker boom,
think he on my level must have eaten a mushroom.
And he superhero'd up.
Where's my mother fucker gun?
I ain't plant seeds .. grow me marijuana,
…I'm first like Obama.
.. watch me catching…
And I'm fucking of for free while I'm investing in the vagina.
I'm a kicking ass, nigger, boxes full of…
Bitches in my… cause my pockets getting fatter,
Soldier, make your boy speak climbing on the ladder,
Success caught my eye and now I've got to have it.
Chorus:
I put it down, make it…
Pass 'em around, it's on the hosue!
She like my style, what I'm about,
I make her smile, I'm in her mouth!
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
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I was born to be put on, fly since I was knee high
Stacks in my book bag thick as the Book of Eli
I heard the niggers hate you again and I can see why,
I'm miles away from.. I might need…
Four ..cause my clothes…
And you take 'em home to…
Shut out to my momma, she don't make…
So much style, I could lend you niggers some,
Money longer than the list of shit you've never done!
My Shawty wasting, but it….
…kick like a… gun.
.. apartment full of robbers,
I'm cold… sparking undercover, no!
New money, bill shopping, enough to…
Gotta find some real.. mother fucker!
Chorus:
I put it down, make it…
Pass 'em around, it's on the hosue!
She like my style, what I'm about,
I make her smile, I'm in her mouth!
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
Check me out, check me out
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