Dj Quik - U Can't Check Me lyrics

[Verse 1: Playa Hamm] You can't check me, you ain't my woman no more I gave you a chance, I got b**hes out there hoeing for A real n***a, sharing his world and his fat checks Now your a** ??? complaining while I'm chilling with them hoes next The different when I rip, or the one I want to get with Baby tripping, I'm dismissing a ho for the next b**h I'm rolling, like Kane in control, I navigate Step to me, you respect me, must I reiterate? You can't check me, I ain't that brother you're used to Fade in the brain with that ??? attitude Just because you got Papa Boo and the nuts I rest in I ain't that n***a you can freak and be testing Any questions? Yeah I can be a gentle man But I'm a G baby, you can't get bent but I can I want a real woman, not a groupie or a nut ho You can't check me, things ain't like the folks [Tweed] Oh yeah, ring around the hoes, and that's just how the story goes And Playa Hamm out there stepping on toes They puts 'em up their nose But that's a whole nother episode [Verse 2: Playa Hamm] You can't check me, you need to sit back and observe this And I don't give a f** if I get on your nerves, b**h Cause I'm living good, and you want what you can't have Some you took for granted, so now you feel the wrath For the half and hot laugh, I know you want a cut I wouldn't give you the pleasure of tasting my nuts I'd rather jack off (b**h!) And serve it to the curb Than give you any type of action like that you little birds So now you get served, I know you homeboys is shocked I bet you had them b**hes thinking you still had me locked But not the Playa Hamm, playing no favorites Taking no prisoners, and I say baby I'm with this on hock Is she in it to win it? She can't lose, you need naw a** I draw the line, baby gon' bump it or go out with the trash We got an understanding, and my true is gon' affect this Already knew like you know now, you can't check me [Tweed] Aw yeah, either sh** or get off the pot And if you can't let ??? rock Park your crab extention nails down the block And take that busta-a** n***a with ya [Verse 3: Playa Hamm] You can't check me, s**a fall in, take your place Cause we don't just eliminate boy, we erase No trace of your purpotrating a** will they find No clues, no witnesses, no body, no crime My family and I are compelled to this realness Sword to uphold PPC and its chillness Yeah, I'm that n***a, that gravedigga figure Take a s**er good care, I ain't have to pull the trigger You'd better recognize what you're up against and blend in My brothers already want your head in the den Monkey-a** n***a, tuck your tail and your head roll Go tell that to them chicks and them hoes The players you think you got, got my back and I theirs And like my cla**ic Cadillac we gonna roll for years and years So good luck, bucking young bolt, don't disrepect me I'll play you like a p**y ho, you can't check me