Nicki Minaj Check It Out текст песни, слова песни Check It Out Nicki Minaj & will.i.am
Nicki Minaj - Check It Out
feat. will.i.am
[Nicki Minaj:]
Step up in the party like my name was that 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 ain't coming back this time
[Chorus: Will.I.am]
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 bangin
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it, hey)
Hey check it out
Check it out [x10]
Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now
Check it out [x3]
[Will.I.Am:]
Step up in the party like my name was Mr. T
All these hating naggers got nathing on me
Honestly I can stay as fly as I can be
If you really you get super OG
Hunny's always resting cause I'm fly fly fly
Dumbones always testing cause I'm floating sky high
I stay n-ggerrific you don't needa ask why
You can try and see with your eyes
[Chorus: Will.I.am]
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 bangin
I can't believe it
(I can't believe it, hey)
Hey check it out
Check it out [x10]
Yeah yeah I'm feeling it now
Check it out [x3]
[Will.I.Am:]
Check this motherfucker out
It got me in the club in the club just rocking like this
[Nicki Minaj:]
Da done done
The sun done
Yep the sun done
Came up but we still up in dungeon
Da done done
Yep in London
The competition why yes I would love some
How the fuck they getting mad cause they run done
Mad cause I'm getting money in abundance
Man I can't even handle these hundroids
Duffle bag every time I go to Sun-trust
I leave the rest just to collect interest
I mean interest
Fuck my nemesis
Exclaimation just for emphasis
And I don't symphasise cause you a simple bitch
I just pop up on these hoes on some pimple shit
And put an iron to your face y'all wrinkled bitch
[Will.I.Am:]
Oh, 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 means we 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 a shot caller
Get up off my collar
You are chiuaua I'm a rottwieler
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