“Check It Out” is a song by Nicki Minaj featuring will.i.am, released in 2010. It incorporates elements of “Video Killed the Radio Star” by The Buggles. The song received a mixed reception, with praise for Minaj’s energetic rap style and the unique sample usage. However, some found it repetitive and less memorable. Commercially, it achieved moderate success, reaching the top 30 on the Billboard Hot 100. Overall, it’s a catchy pop-rap song that may appeal to fans of Nicki Minaj and those who enjoy nostalgic elements in music. Check out the Check It Out Lyrics and Video here…

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Nicki Minaj ft. Will.I.Am – Check It Out

Check It Out Lyrics

Stepped in the party like my name was “that bitch”All these haters mad because I’m so establishedThey know I’m a beast, yeah I’m a fucking savageHaters you can kill yourself, uhIn my space shuttle and I’m not coming downI’m a stereo and she’s just so monotoneSometimes it’s just me and all my bottles all aloneI ain’t coming back this time

I can’t believe it, it’s so amazingThis club is heating, this party’s blazingI can’t believe it, this beat is bangingI can’t believe it, I can’t believe it

Check it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it out(Yeah yeah, I’m feeling it now)Check it outCheck it outCheck it out

Step up in the party like my name was Mr. TAll these hating naggers ain’t got natin’ on meHonestly, I gotta stay as fly as I can beIf you Wiki Willy then you get super O.G.Honeys always rush me ’cause I’m fly, fly, flyDummies they can’t touch me ’cause I’m floating sky highI stay swagger-ific you don’t need to ask whyYou just gotta see with your eyes

I can’t believe it, it’s so amazingThis club is heating, this party’s blazingI can’t believe it, this beat is bangingI can’t believe it, I can’t believe it

Check it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it out(Yeah yeah, I’m feeling it now-ow)Check it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck this mother-fucker outIt got me in the club, in the clubJust rocking like this, oh, oh

The DunDunThe sun doneYep, the sun doneCame up, but we still up in dungeonThe DunDunYep, in LondonCompetition, why yes I would love someHow the fuck they get mad ’cause they run done?Mad ’cause I’m getting money in abundanceMan I can’t even count all of these hundredsDuffle bag every time I go to SunTrustI leave the rest just to collect interestI mean interestFuck my nemesisExclamation just for emphasisAnd I don’t sympathize, ’cause you a simple bitchI just pop up on these hoes on some pimple shitAnd put the iron to your face you old wrinkled bitch

Oh, we just had to kill itWe on the radio hotter than a skilletWe in the club making party people hollaMoney in the bank we be getting top dollarI’m a big baller,You a little smallerStep up to my levelNeed to grow a little tallerI’m shot callerGet up off my collarYou a ChihuahuaI’m a Rottweila’

I can’t believe it, it’s so amazingI can’t believe it, this beat is bangingI can’t believe it, it’s so amazingI can’t believe it, I can’t believe it

Check it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it outCheck it out(Yeah, yeah, I’m feeling it now)Check it outCheck it outCheck it out

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