Letra Check it out (feat. will.I.Am) Nicki Minaj

Check it out (feat. will.I.Am)

[Nicki Minaj:]
step [3x] in the party like my name was that bitches
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 a stereo and she’s just so monotone
Sometimes it's just me and all my bottles, all alone
I ain’t coming back this time

[Chorus - Will.I.am Ft Nicki Minaj]
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 iiit)
Hey check it out [10x]
yeah yeah I’m feeling it now
check it out [x3]

[Will.I.Am:]
Step [3x] up in the party like my name was Mr. T
all these hating maggot ain't got nothing on me
honestly I gotta stay as fly as I can be
if you witty Will I you get super OG
hunny’s always rest me cause I’m fly fly fly
dummies they can’t touch me cause I’m floating sky high
I stay niggerrific you don’t needa ask why
you just got to see with your eyes

[Chorus

[Will.I.Am:]
Check this muthafucker out
it got me in the club, in the club, just rocking like this
(ooh)

[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
Competition? the competition why yet so we love somehow 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 suntrust
I leave the rest just to collect interest
I mean interest, fuck my nemesis
exclaimation just for emphasis
And I don’t sympathize '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’ma shot caller
get up off my collar
you are chiuaua I’ma rottweiler

[Chorus]