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Check It Out [Main Radio Mix]
by will.i.am



Step up in the party like my name was that bitch
All these haters mad because I'm so established
They know I`m a beast yeah I'm a fucking savage
Haters you can kill yourself
In my space shuttle and I'm not coming down
I'm a stereo and she's just so monotone
Sometimes it's just me and all my bottles all alone
I ain't coming back this time

I cant believe it
Its so amazing
This club is heatin'
This party's blazin'
I can't believe it this beat it bangin'
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it, hey)
Hey check it out
Check it out
Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now
Check it out

Step up in the party like my name was Mr. T
All these hating n-ggas got nothin' on me
Honestly I gotta stay as fly as I can be
If you weaky really you get super OG
Hunny's always resting cause I'm fly fly fly
Dummies they can't touch me cause I'm floating sky high
I stay niggerrific you don't needa ask why
You just got see with your eyes

I cant believe it
Its so amazing
This club is heating
This party's blazin'
I can't believe it this beat it bangin'
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it, hey)
Hey check it out
Check it out
Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now
Check it out

Check this muthafucker out
It got me in the club in the club just rocking like this oh oh oh

Da done done
The sun done
Yep the sun done
Came up but we still up in dungeon
Da done done
Yep in London
Competition why yes I would love some
How the fuck they getting mad cause they run done
Mad cause I'm getting money in abundance
Man I can't even count all these hundreds
Duffle bag every time I go to suntrust
I leave the rest just to collect intrust
I mean interest
Fuck my nemesis
Exclamation just for emphasis
And I don't symphasise cause you a simple bitch
I just pop up on these hoes on some pimple shit
And put the iron to your face y`all wrinkled bitch

Oh, we just had to kill it
We on the radio hotter than a skillet
We in the club making party people holla
Money in the bank means we getting top dollar
I'm a big baller you a little smaller
Step up to my level you need to grow a little taller
I'ma shot caller
Get up off my collar
You are Chihuahua I'ma rottweiler

I cant believe it
Its so amazing
This club is heating
This party's blazin'
I can't believe it this beat it bangin
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it, hey)
Hey check it out
Check it out
Yeah yeah I`m feeling it now
Check it out
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written by HORN, TREVOR CHARLES / MARAJ, ONIKA TANYA / DOWNES, GEOFFREY / ADAMS, WILLIAM / WOOLLEY, BRUCE / BROWN, JAMES
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, CARLIN AMERICA INC