check that bitch
Singer: e-40
folding this paper
getting my grip
nigga
i'm a player
nigga
i'm a pimp
don't holla at me
these hoes is a trip
don't try to check me
you better check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
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check that bitch
nigga
it's never too late to learn the game
don't call me trying to earn the name
if you don't want shit
trying to take up for that punk bitch
you hella square. i don't fuck with it
all you gotta do is tell her how you feel
just be honest
it ain't hard being real
if she fucking with the next man
you gon' be her ex man
and don't let me catch you stressin'
stressin'
let me give they ass a lesson
$hort
some of these so-called players being acting like a dork
they get behind closed doors
they poodle up
let they bitch treat 'em like a mutt
there's rules and regulations in the book of mackin'
if she ain't your main broad you can't be a captain
and even if she is
she better show you 'speck
just in case
always have another bitch on deck
biatch!
folding this paper
getting my grip
nigga
i'm a player
nigga
i'm a pimp
don't holla at me
these hoes is a trip
don't try to check me
you better check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
nigga
folding this paper
getting my grip
i came in the game already laced and equipped
got the game from the g's
the hustlers and the pimps
if it don't make dollars
it don't make sense
i ain't never been a square even though i drive a box
had a couple warrants so i cut my dreadlocks
tweeters
horns
woofers
40 and them is what i knock
slide down the block
life savings in my socks
the homie got killed
the other nigga went to jail
all behind a female
he about to do life
he about to have a funeral
and nobody wins
ain't no game like a low budget pimp
shoulda put a checkmark on her forehead
stop simpin' and tell her what $hort said
folding this paper
getting my grip
nigga
i'm a player
nigga
i'm a pimp
don't holla at me
these hoes is a trip
don't try to check me
you better check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
nigga
i don't know what you drinking
must be drunk
what the fuck you thinking?
a real player
that's all i wanna be
you mad 'cause you heard she was all up under me?
now you wanna text my phone like a bitch
you need to quit
with that little girl shit
you better check her
so you can live your life
mayne
is that your real bitch or your side thang?
todd
i seen this main one in the club last night
her and a couple of friends dressed in all white
like some virgins
acting hella proper
like they've never been touched
drinking hella vodka
pants hella tight
grown
coochie bite
camel toe
on
wrecked
ready to get gone
you know why? 'cause he ain't never home
biatch!
folding this paper
getting my grip
nigga
i'm a player
nigga
i'm a pimp
don't holla at me
these hoes is a trip
don't try to check me
you better check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
check that bitch
nigga