"Check Me Out" lyrics
Oh, holly molly, rolling on me fuck your click, the homies
I get money, paper taller than that fool Ginobli
Just know my Kardashian ain't talking Khloe
And these bitches all up on my dick
But I ain't talking Moby
They say my swagger super dumb, but hey, I graduated
I got that shit, that will make your bitch, forget you penetrated
And the freaky shit you like I'll make her demonstrate it
Uh, plus a nigga upon these boys illustrate it
Silly-ass niggas swag kill 'em like the chopper do
Turn 'em into milkshake
Serve 'em at the jumbo juice
All you niggas super sweet like candy at the carnival
Riding through my city not a judge but I'm your honor hoe
See me fucking shoes? Medium rare
Rear bottom, you can spot 'em like a cheetah nere
I'm a fly nigga, but you knew it though
A million-dollar nigga, only twenty fours
Check me out, check me out
That new Ferrari, let's test it out
Diamonds on my neck and wrist let's take a camera shot
OK, let's crack this bitch, back up, better know my fucking name
A-C-E-H double O-D luggie and some fucking brain and that shit go where she think, that whip on me is major pain
Way too much of hating you should be ashamed, black Camaro call that fucker V-Rames
Might throw it on 6's like LeBron James
Intercept your bitch, now that's the ball game!
Just keep on stealing flows I won't call names
But hey!
Now when I'm out, and you see me
I know you're watching like I'm your TV
Now check me out, now check me out
Yeah, you see these shoes
They don't come out
We're talking money
That's what I'm about
Now check me out, check me out!
Now check me out, check me out!
Just check me out, yeah, yeah!
Twenty free and got a billion-dollars mind frame
Spend forty thousand dollars for my time frame
Diamonds in my belt, boy that's time change
Triple black Ferrari, call him Bruce Wayne!
Mr. Hood a problem he be stunting hard
Fuck them bitches talking get this cock-asaurus
Hop out of the jeep with Christian Louis Vuittons
But I know I run the shit like relays through batons
Wilding-ass nigga swag kill 'em like the hollows do
Say my flow is super sick, diagnose some Theraflu
Pistol kiss ya lips, I make that hoe go off and marry you
Bye, bye you, bury you, anybody wonder if they can get that too
Dog with the hoes and a beast in the booth got two cars but I need that coop
Nine times outta ten I don't need that roof
Just check me out when I come through
Fuck you and your mamma fool, your auntie hating fuck her too
Ask anybody I'm the truth in the booth keep talking shit you'll lose your tooth
That's silly nigga, eating the pickle dillys
I holler free my niggas, and they ain't talking willy
My whip do 2-1-5 shout out my nigga, feel it
Shout out my nigga, Khaled for nominated Grammies
Yeah, check us out!
Now when I'm out, and you see me
I know you're watching like I'm your TV
Now check me out, now check me out
Yeah, you see these shoes
They don't come out
We're talking money
That's what I'm about
Now check me out, check me out!
Now check me out, check me out!
Just check me out, yeah, yeah!
I get money, paper taller than that fool Ginobli
Just know my Kardashian ain't talking Khloe
And these bitches all up on my dick
But I ain't talking Moby
They say my swagger super dumb, but hey, I graduated
I got that shit, that will make your bitch, forget you penetrated
And the freaky shit you like I'll make her demonstrate it
Uh, plus a nigga upon these boys illustrate it
Silly-ass niggas swag kill 'em like the chopper do
Turn 'em into milkshake
Serve 'em at the jumbo juice
All you niggas super sweet like candy at the carnival
Riding through my city not a judge but I'm your honor hoe
See me fucking shoes? Medium rare
Rear bottom, you can spot 'em like a cheetah nere
I'm a fly nigga, but you knew it though
A million-dollar nigga, only twenty fours
Check me out, check me out
That new Ferrari, let's test it out
Diamonds on my neck and wrist let's take a camera shot
OK, let's crack this bitch, back up, better know my fucking name
A-C-E-H double O-D luggie and some fucking brain and that shit go where she think, that whip on me is major pain
Way too much of hating you should be ashamed, black Camaro call that fucker V-Rames
Might throw it on 6's like LeBron James
Intercept your bitch, now that's the ball game!
Just keep on stealing flows I won't call names
But hey!
Now when I'm out, and you see me
I know you're watching like I'm your TV
Now check me out, now check me out
Yeah, you see these shoes
They don't come out
We're talking money
That's what I'm about
Now check me out, check me out!
Now check me out, check me out!
Just check me out, yeah, yeah!
Twenty free and got a billion-dollars mind frame
Spend forty thousand dollars for my time frame
Diamonds in my belt, boy that's time change
Triple black Ferrari, call him Bruce Wayne!
Mr. Hood a problem he be stunting hard
Fuck them bitches talking get this cock-asaurus
Hop out of the jeep with Christian Louis Vuittons
But I know I run the shit like relays through batons
Wilding-ass nigga swag kill 'em like the hollows do
Say my flow is super sick, diagnose some Theraflu
Pistol kiss ya lips, I make that hoe go off and marry you
Bye, bye you, bury you, anybody wonder if they can get that too
Dog with the hoes and a beast in the booth got two cars but I need that coop
Nine times outta ten I don't need that roof
Just check me out when I come through
Fuck you and your mamma fool, your auntie hating fuck her too
Ask anybody I'm the truth in the booth keep talking shit you'll lose your tooth
That's silly nigga, eating the pickle dillys
I holler free my niggas, and they ain't talking willy
My whip do 2-1-5 shout out my nigga, feel it
Shout out my nigga, Khaled for nominated Grammies
Yeah, check us out!
Now when I'm out, and you see me
I know you're watching like I'm your TV
Now check me out, now check me out
Yeah, you see these shoes
They don't come out
We're talking money
That's what I'm about
Now check me out, check me out!
Now check me out, check me out!
Just check me out, yeah, yeah!
Writer(s): Antoine McColister, Kevin Michael Erondu
