Lemme See

Lyrics

[Intro] (Jose the Plug) [Verse 1] Guess who's back in the building? I don't chase hoes, but I'm gon' chase these millions If a nigga know me, then you know I don't play Nigga play on my top, then I'm blowin' all day This Sierra twist fire, we been smokin' all day Nigga told me keep it real and I told him always A nigga can't be picky, gotta get this shit in all ways Diamonds on, I guess crime pays Yeah starin' at the club, sticks on, got a clear view Shinin' on these backstabbin' niggas in my rearview Tell the waitress ten bottles again, she ain't hear you Lamb chops, I don't need to see the menu All these lights make me start to think of thе Cullinan Bitch a sex slave, I done camе, make me cum again Got somethin' in the booth make a nigga do the Running Man Nigga wrist cost a hundred grand [Chorus] If you really hustle hard to get the racks, let me see your hands If you got it on you now, let me see them bands Bitch, if you got a nice booty, let me see that ass These Amiris, baby, I don't do the cheaper pants I'm tryna get some head on the spot, I don't need a dance I'm tryna fuck tonight, I ain't tryna be your man Boy, I be helpin' niggas out, I don't need a hand My lil' cousins hit my phone, he need a half a man [Verse 2] I forgot to pay my one lick, go hunt some lil' grams Bro hit my phone, said he just seen my lil' yeah My shooter asked if he was green and I told him, "Yeah" I ain't even gotta put a dollar on a nigga head I ain't even gotta lift a finger and a nigga dead I ain't even gotta lift my wrist just to get some head Don't tell me shit 'bout my ex, she a chickenhead He a lucky bitch if he make it to the 'spital I got about eight of these new dogs in the kennel We smokin' in the rental on the way to the South Tell that broke-ass nigga keep my name out his mouth Don't say shit 'bout them racks if you can't pull 'em out Fuck all that plain jane shit, bust it down Don't be stingy with them racks, if she yours, ice her out I might take her in, but I won't take her out Nigga, if you make it in, I bet you won't make it out (Jose the Plug) [Chorus] If you really hustle hard to get the racks, let me see your hands If you got it on you now, let me see them bands Bitch, if you got a nice booty, let me see that ass These Amiris, baby, I don't do the cheaper pants I'm tryna get some head on the spot, I don't need a dance I'm tryna fuck tonight, I ain't tryna be your man