Check It Out (Main, Edited Version)

Step up in the party like m name was bad 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 stereo and she's just so monotone
Sometimes it just me and all my bottles all alone

I aint coming back this time

I cant believe it its so amazing
This club is heating
This party's blazin'
I can't believe it this beat is banging
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it)
Hey check it out
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Check it out Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now
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Step up in the party like my name was Mr. T

All these hating naggers ain't got nothing on me.
Honestly I gotta stay as fly as I can be
If you lick and roll it you get super OG
honeys always rush me cause I'm fly, fly, fly
Dummies they can't touch me cause I'm floating sky high
I stay swagger-rific you don't need to ask why
You just gotta see with your eyes
I can't believe it
It's so amazing
This club is heating
This party's blazin'
I can't believe it this beat it banging
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it)
Hey check it out
check it out
check it out
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Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now
Check it out

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Check this mother-fucker OUT!

It got me in the club, in the club, just rocking like this
Oh, oh
The DunDun

The sun done
Yep, the sun done
Came up, but we still up in dungeon
The DunDun
Yep, in London
Competition, why yes I would love some
How the fuck they get mad cause they run done.
Mad cause I'm getting money in abundance
Man I can't even count all of these hundreds
Duffle bag every time I go to SunTrust
I leave the rest just to collect interest
I mean interest
Fuck my nemesis

Exclamation... just for emphasis
And I don't sympathize, cause you a simple bitch
I just pop up on these hoes on some pimple shit
And put the iron to your face you old wrinkled bitch
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 we be 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'm shot caller
Get up off my collar
You a Chihuahua
I'm a Rottweiler
I can't believe it, it's so amazing.
I can't believe it, this beat is banging.
I can't believe it, it's so amazing.
I can't believe it, I can't believe i-it.
(Hey) Check It Out
check it out
check it out
check it out
check it out
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Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now
Check it out
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Credits
Writer(s): Geoffrey Downes, Trevor Charles Horn, James Brown, Bruce Woolley, Onika Tanya Maraj, William Adams
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