Lyrics:

Hey, what time is it ni**a
I don't know
Oh s**t, 12 o' clock
Oh s**t, we got ta get tha f**k outta here
(hell yeah)
ni**a, it's check out time ni**a
Hey call Kurupt, call Daz
Call all those ni**as up from downstairs
Tell tha valay, bring tha benz around
Hey Kurupt, y'all ni**as drivin' or are y'all flyin' back
Wussup
Man, i'm rollin' man, f**k that s**t
Hey Syke man, come on ni**a, get up out tha bathroom fool
Let's go
I lost some money ni**a
Aw ni**a
Damn

Now I'm up early in the mornin'
Breathe stinkin' as I'm yawning
Just another sunny day in California
I got my mind focused on some papers
While I'm into sexy capers
Give a hollar to them hoochies last night who tried to rape us
Will these rap lyrics take us ?
Plus room all up in Vegas
I'm a Boss Playa
Death before I let these bi**hes break us
Last night was like a fantansy
Alazhay and Heneesee
A hoochie and her homie dirty dancin' with my man and me
Told her I was interested
Picture all the s**t we did
I got her hot and horny
All up on me
Hot and horny
What a freaky bi**h
First you argued, then I fight it, till you lick me where I like it
Got a ni**a all excited
It don't matter just don't bite it
I never got to check out the scence
Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeans
Now it seems, it's check out time

We got to go
Its check out time
We got to go

Kurupt

They label me an outlaw
So its time for the panty raid
My fantansies came true
With Janet on, I'm in an Escapade
Did it all, in too soon
All the homies runnin' through the halls room to room
So I a*sume-acapo