Jerren "J-Kits" Spruill - Check Me Out lyrics

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Jerren "J-Kits" Spruill - Check Me Out lyrics

[Intro: Diddy] Throw some motherf**in' money in the air Throw some motherf**in' money in the air Trigga, let's go Let's go, let's go Let's go, let's go Throw some motherf**in' money in the air Throw some motherf**in' money in the air Trigga, let's go [Verse 1: Trey Songz] Stop, pose, what's that? Bend it over quick, throw your bu*t back Tuned in for the mill, where the bucks at? She see me spend a couple mill like f** that She wanna ride on it like a bus pa** Give me smart brain and a dumb pack Gon' poke it out, thumb tack Back that a** up, I'ma front that Knock it out the park, let these other n***as bunt that Turn the music up, 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 Girl, you got that I can see it from the front back She said "Damn, they be hatin', where the love at?" I said "Damn that, you lookin' like you does that" Hair up, damn, she done brought the f**in' bun back n***as shady, damn, bring the sun back Beat crazy, damn, bring the drums back This yo city, n***a, damn, how I run that? Forgot I was a singer, damn, bring the run back [Hook: Trey Songz] Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Ay, check me out though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-Check me out Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Ay, check me out though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with youChe-check me out, um daddy [Verse 2: Diddy & Trey Songz] You say you work hard, where you work at? Girl, I go hard, let me work that Say you got drive, 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 n***as can't afford that Bad b**hes in the studio where I record that Right now and I'm finna pipe down Once I'm done this verse sh**, I'ma k** this p**y, 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 [Hook: Trey Songz] Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Ay, check me out though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-Check me out Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Ay, check me out though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with youChe-check me out [Verse 3: Meek Mill] 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 p**y, then I outro Bad b**h 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? 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 Give her here so I can put the steel in ya Now, shorty bust it open for a real n***a [Hook: Trey Songz] Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Ay, check me out though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Che-Check me out Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with you Ay, check me out though, I'm just tryna chill with you Ay, check me out though, I'ma keep it real with youChe-check me out, um daddy [Outro: Diddy] See, this right here, this goes out To all the motherf**in' Gettin' money b**hes in the house Don't stop, let's work, let's rock Don't stop, let's work, let's rock Throw some motherf**in' money in the air Throw some motherf**in' money in the air Um daddy