Check Me Out
Trey Songz/Diddy/Meek Mill Lyrics

Throw some motherfuckin' money in the air
Let's celebrate and have a good time by throwing cash into the air

Stop. Pose. What's that?
Stop and take a look, what do we have here?

Bend it over quick, throw your butt back
Quickly bend over and show off your ass

Tuned in for the mill, where the bucks at?
I'm focused on making money, where is it at?

She see me spend a couple mill like fuck that
She saw me spend a lot of money and was impressed

She wanna ride on it like a bus pass
She wants to have sex with me

Give me smart brain and a dumb pack
I want intelligent conversation and sex

Go on poke out, thumb tack
Stick your butt out, like a thumb tack sticking out

Back that ass up I'mma front that
Move your butt back, I'll move forward with sex

Knock it out the park. Let these other niggas bunt that
I'm going to have successful sex with her, while other guys can try and fail

Turn the music up, where the club at?
Let's turn up the volume and party

Throw a couple stacks, where the 1's at?
Let's throw some money around, where are the dollar bills?

Shout to all the women that know they got that come back
Respect to all the women who have a nice butt

Girl, you got that I can see it from the front back
Your butt is so nice, I can see it from any angle

She said "Damn, they be hatin', where the love at?
She said people are hating on her, where's the support?

I said "Damn that, you looking like you does that."
I said forget the haters, you look amazing

Hair up, damn, she done brought the fuckin' bun back
She put her hair up and looks even better

Niggas shady, damn, bring the sun back
People are being dishonest, bring some positivity back

Beat crazy, damn, bring the drums back
The beat is intense, bring back the drums to emphasize it

This yo' city, nigga. Damn, how I run that?
I'm taking control of this city, how am I doing that?

Forgot I was a singer, damn, bring the run back
I almost forgot I'm a singer, let's bring the music back

Check me out doe, I'mma keep it real with you
Pay attention to me, I'll be honest with you

I'm just tryin' to chill with you
I just want to hang out with you in a relaxed atmosphere

Aye Check me out doe, I'mma keep it real with you
Again, pay attention to me and I'll be honest with you

Che-Check me out
Pay attention to me

You say you work hard, where you work at?
You claim to work hard, where is your job?

Girl I go hard, let me work that
I work harder, let me show you

Say you got drive, well reverse that
You say you have ambition, but let me take charge

I'mma beat it up. I'ma, I'mma hurt that
I'm going to have sex with you passionately

Single momma, yeah yeah I support that
I respect and support single mothers

I don't judge baby, I ain't tryin to court that
I won't judge you or try to have a relationship with you

I don't play baby, I ain't tryin to sport that
I'm serious and not playing games, I don't want to just have sex

Talking 'bout its real when I know somebody bought that
You say it's authentic, but I know someone paid for it

My time money and you niggas can't afford that
I value my time more than money, and you can't match that

Bad bitches in the studio where I record that
There are attractive women in the studio where I make music

Right now and I'm finna pipe down
I'm about to have sex and be quiet about it

Once I'm done this verse shit
When I finish rapping

I'mma kill this pussy I'mma hearse it
I'm going to have intense sex with her, like she's dead (in a good way)

I'mma fool with it, super cool with it
I'm going to have fun with it, and be relaxed

Why you snoozin', I got a booze in it
While you're not paying attention, I'm going to have a drink

I took her panties and I put a pool in it
I removed her panties and made her wet

The flow stupid, its so stupid
My rapping is incredibly awesome

Uh, check me out doe
Once again, pay attention to me

I'm in that Ralph Lo
I'm wearing Ralph Lauren clothing

Red bottoms for the models, never Aldo
I'm wearing expensive Christian Louboutin shoes, not cheap ones from Aldo

Catch me ridin', Maserati with the top low
I'm driving a Maserati convertible with the top down

And I get deep up in that pussy, then I outro
I have sex deeply and then leave afterwards

Bad bitch and the miles low
She's beautiful and has low mileage sexually

Oh, that's your main chick? That's my side ho
I'm having sex with someone who is supposed to be in a relationship with someone else

She a dime and she a dime so we don't know
She's very attractive, and we don't need to decide who is more attractive

When I compare 'em it's like a chevy, a tahoe
When I compare them, one is like a regular car and one is like an SUV

Yo trigga' where the hoes?
Hey Trey, where are the women?

I'm in the Margielas, they like what are those?
I'm wearing expensive Margiela shoes, and people are asking about them

I got them guys jealous cause I'm getting dough
Other guys are envious of me because I'm making money

She said she never seen a ghost 'til she was in my rolls
She's never had sex in a Rolls Royce before, until she had sex with me

Lookey here, I'mma keep it real with you
Look here, I'm being honest with you

Get it clear, I ain't tryin' to chill with you
I don't want to just hang out, I'm interested in sex

Give her here so I can put the steel in ya
Hand her over to me so I can have sex with her

Now, shorty bust it open for a real nigga
Now, she should have sex with me, a real man

This right here, this goes out
This message is for

To all the motherfucking
To all the extremely

Getting money bitches in the house
Women who are focused on making money

Don't stop let's work let's rock
Let's keep going and continue to enjoy ourselves

Throw some motherfuckin' money in the air
Let's celebrate and have a good time by throwing cash into the air