Joe Budden Check Me Out lyrics

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Check Me Out by Joe Budden Now let me ask you a question Who are you? Where you from? What you reppin? Is every bar about a burner or a weapon? Now he all gassed up by his presence Some tell me that my music is depressing, but The best rapper in the world, I was destined Jumpoff! Must be the exception Am I the only one that's progressing in the recession? They tell me tricking ain't tricking if you got it I never heard more false words spoken So, if I told you I'm a leave your wrist frozen I was either lying to you or just joking You could be in a wet T-shirt soaking, You could, stomach how your sheets get like the ocean You could jerk me off with a bottle of lotion while ya legs open And have trouble gettin a token I grew up a lil, see I'm much more mature, My repar is one you can adore That wasn't always the case so that's for starter I'm enjoying the hood, the one after father I used to invest in heroin With money in Maryland, not Marrow Lynch Morgan Stanley, Goldman Sachs, And now I'm holding stacks as I stroll in Saks Sing it! Uh, check me out now! [Verse 2:] When I was younger I used to get ass for sport Now I'm less about her sex, I'm more into her thoughts Nah, I ain't mean to cross that yet, I regress I'm more into her thoughts on sex And the property, fuck what's across my neck Be clear, I'm more into her career then her hair Her mindstate; nothing is insurmountable I'm worried about her account, is she accountable? Real man shit, I'm no longer outlandish The roof don't drop but it's panoramic And I know haters can't stand it So I do it on purpose, still on my Jerz shit We don't fall flat, and we never cave in I leave pressure right to my doormat All that adversity never worried me If anything it feeds me, it a nourished me I try to keep it a hundred, non fiction Lane switching in my true religions with the double stitching No fitted, T, Kid Robot These rap niggas is ass and I don't dig botox Into entering clubs, dodging photogs So they can talk shit bout me for a whole blog Go hard, no prob, that's the plan No laughing joke son, I'm a grown ass man Check me out now!


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