Check ’Em lyrics

by

Master P


[Master P]
Who dat call the police
Yo ma called the police
I got five on the lips
But I ain't payin for the ass
You just got yo hair fixed
So can you pump a n*gga gas
Now when you ridin in my truck can you pick a n*gga di*k
I got a boonapolist so can you be my trick
C-Murder called you hoes like some f*ckin crash dummies
It ain't love when the motherf*cking sex cost money
I ain't dissin you hoes
I just don't love you hoes
In yo raggedy ass Girbauds
When you swangin on them poles
Now if you trippin then you know you livin trife
And if you dippin I can't put you in my life
Cause all hoes suck di*k
Let me tell you dog hoes you f*ckin with
See i don't play no games and i don't sweat no hoes
(But you Master P) Well b*tch take off your clothes
Talk that sh*t now roll with it
Ya warefare check hoe go get it

[Hook]
(P) Check dem hoes
(Traci) Check dem n*ggas(4x)
[Traci]
Check dem hoes n*gga is you crazy
You can stunt all you want but that sh*t don't phase me
(?) in front yo boys like you made me n*gga
I hold my own ????????
Reppin like you gon shine
n*gga you is a waste of time
Gettin that ho to step to me
I gets down for mine
Me and my girls we don't play no games
f*ck you lames
When you walkin on side of me
I'm bringin you pain
You can talk that sh*t about suck yo di*k
Get a grip
Broke b*tch you ain't the sh*t
You know who you f*ckin wit
Drop a baby for you
n*gga you must be sick
Got no time for the lies all n*ggas is tricks

[Hook]

(P) Who dat call the police
Yo ma called the police
(Traci) Who dat call the police
Yo pa call the police
(P) Dem hoes call the police
(Traci) Dem n*ggas call the police
(P) Check dem hoes
(Traci) Check dem n*ggas
(P) Talk that sh*t now roll wit it
Yo warefare check ho go get it
(911 operator, did someone dial 911?)
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