Check Me Out

Lyrics

[Intro: Diddy] Throw some motherfuckin' money in the air Throw some motherfuckin' money in the air Trigga, let's go Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Throw some motherfuckin' money in the air Throw some motherfuckin' money in the air Trigga, let's go [Verse 1: Trey Songz & Diddy] Stop, pose, what's that? (What's that?) Bend it over quick, throw your butt back (Throw your butt back) Tuned in for the mill, where the bucks at? She see me spend a couple mill like fuck that (Fuck that) She wanna ride on it like a bus pass (Let's go) Give me smart brain and a dumb pack (Come on) Gon' poke it out, thumb tack (Come on) Back that ass up, I'ma front that Knock it out the park, let these other niggas bunt that Turn the music up, where the club at? (Where the club at?) Throw a couple stacks, where the 1's at? Shout to all the women that know they got that come back (Let's go!) Girl, you got that I can see it from the front back She said "Damn, they be hatin', where the love at?" (Why they hatin', man?) I said "Damn that, you lookin' like you does that" Hair up, damn, she done brought the fuckin' bun back (Get it, get it, get it, get it) Niggas shady, damn, bring the sun back Beat crazy, damn, bring the drums back This yo city, nigga, damn, how I run that? Forgot I was a singer, damn, bring the run back [Chorus: Trey Songz] Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-check me out Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-check me out Mmm, daddy [Verse 2: Diddy & Trey Songz] You say you work hard, where you work at? (Where you work at?) Girl, I go hard, let me work that (Let me work that) Say you got drive, well, reverse that (Well, reverse that) I'ma beat it up. I'ma, I'ma hurt that Single momma, yeah yeah, I support that I don't judge, baby, I ain't tryna court that I don't play, baby, I ain't tryna sport that Talkin' 'bout it's real when I know somebody bought that My time money and you niggas can't afford that Bad bitches in the studio where I record that Right now and I'm finna pipe down Once I'm done this verse shit, I'ma kill this pussy, I'ma hearse it I'ma fool with it, super cool with it While you snoozin', I got a booze in it I took her panties and I put a pool in it The flow stupid, it's so stupid [Chorus: Diddy & Trey Songz] Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-check me out Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-check me out [Verse 3: Meek Mill & Trey Songz] Uh, check me out, though, I'm in that Ralph Lo' Red bottoms for the models, never Aldo Catch me ridin', Maseratti with the top low And I get deep up in that pussy, then I outro Bad bitch and the miles low Oh, that's your main chick? That's my side hoe She a dime and she a dime, so we don't know When I compare 'em, it's like a Chevy, a Tahoe Yo, Trigga, where the hoes? (Where they at?) I'm in the Margielas, they like "What are those?" I got them guys jealous 'cause I'm gettin' dough She said she never seen a ghost 'til she was in my Rolls Lookey here, I'ma keep it real with you Get it clear, I ain't tryna chill with you (I ain't tryna chill with you) Give her here so I can put the steel in ya Now, shorty bust it open for a real nigga [Chorus: Trey Songz & Diddy] Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-check me out Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ayy, check me out, though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-check me out Mmm, daddy [Outro: Diddy] See, this right here, this goes out To all the motherfuckin' Gettin' money bitches in the house Don't stop, let's work, let's rock Don't stop, let's work, let's rock Throw some motherfuckin' money in the air Throw some motherfuckin' money in the air Um, daddy