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