Artist: Trey Songz f/ Diddy, Meek Mill
Album:  Chapter V
Song:   Check Me Out
Typed by: OHHLA Webmaster DJ Flash

[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

[Trey Songz]
Stop, pose what's that
Bend it over quick throw your butt back
We're in for the mill' where the bucks at
She see me spend a couple mill' like fuck that
She wanna ride on it like a bus pass
Give me smart brain and a dumb pack (c'mon)
Go on poke it out, thumb tack (c'mon)
Back that ass up, I'ma front that
Knock it out the park like these other niggaz 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 to come back
Girl you got that I can see you from the front back
She said "Damn they be hatin where the love at?"
I said "Damn man you looking like you does that"
Hair up damn she done brought the fuckin bun back
Nigga shade, damn bring the sun back
Beat crazy, damn bring the drums back
This yo' city nigga - damn how I run that?
Thank God I was a singer, damn bring the run back

[Chorus]
Let's go, and check me out dog - I'ma keep it real with you
Hey check me out dog - I'm just tryin to chill with you
Hey check me out dog - I'ma keep it real with you
Hey check me out - I'ma keep it real with you
Hey check me out dog - I'm just tryin to chill with you
Hey check me out dog - I'ma keep it real with you
Che-check me out

[Trey Songz]
(Oooh Daddy!) 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 tryin to court that
I don't play baby; I ain't tryin to sport that
Talking 'bout it's real when I know somebody bought that
Long time money and you niggaz can't afford that
Bad bitches in the studio where I record that
Right now and I'm fin' to pipe down
Once I'm done with this verse shit, I'ma kill the pussy, I'ma hearse it
I'ma fool with it, super cool with it
Why you snoozin I got a booze in it
I took her panties and I put a pool in it
The flow stupid, so stupid

[Chorus]

[Meek Mill]
Uh check me out doe, I'm in the Ralph Lau'
Red bottoms for the models never Aldo
Kept me ridin Maserati with the top low
And I get you 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 I don't know
When I compare 'em is like a Chevy tahoe
Yo Trigga, where the hoes?
I'm into my jellys then I'm into those
I got 'em nice jealous 'cause I'm gettin doughs
She said she never seen a ghost so she was in my rose
Look it here, I'ma keep it real with you
Get it clear, I ain't tryin to chill with you
Give it here, so I can put the steel in you
Let shorty bust it open for a real nigga

[Chorus]

(Oooh Daddy)

[Outro: Diddy]
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 {*2X*}
Throw some motherfuckin money in the air {*2X*}
(Oooh Daddy)