Let Me See It lyrics

by

Robb Bank$


[Hook x2]
Now let me see it, let me see it
Let me see it, let me see it
Let me see, let me see it
Bend over let me see it
Let me see it, let me see it
Let me see it, let me see it
Let me see, let me see it
Bend over let me see it

[Verse 1]
Girl talk to me, Baby tell me what you want from me
Before you put that pus*y on me, girl do that little walk for me
We just f*cking, f*ck your assumptions
Say you done with me, I seen that coming
You don't text or call me, don't check on me
Don't flex on me, you don't love nothing
But do you know who give that good di*k, that's right
Southern H.P. Sword Art Online
pus*y n*gga why are you talking to me
Know your b*tch been f*cking with me, know your lame ass [?]
Momma fix her hair in the mirror
All this skill with no deal, I'm the f*cking black reaper
Girl let it go, so sexual
Kiss you from neck to the breast, attached to your torso
Stroke game so feng shui, HBO softcore
Never had good di*k, let me enlighten you for sure
And girl it must be meant to be, the way you keep running into me
You love that fairy tale sh*t, so strip before we go to eat
And now your friend ain't invited, don't bring that b*tch around me
Cuz you gon' get her f*cked, I told you bout the company you keep
[Hook]

[Verse 2]

Thought I told you, I thought I told Y'all
Real n*gga, b*tch you know what it is
You don't want no pressure, boy your ass look scared
pus*y ass n*gga, let your b*tches play all in my hair
Oh she gookin, girl you're gookin, Cuz there's so much more to you
But you rather be on Tumblr doing f*cking hair tutorials
f*ck your first and f*ck your last, don't tell me you love your man
Don't pretend you was no fan, know I had you sleep off he Zan
While your f*cking with that lame ass n*gga 2 phone, 2 wicked
Boy my b*tch think she is one fourth wicked
POVed with her, made a Blaire Witch Project
Word to broom, like the help I f*cked the whole convent
Let me hear it, Lil b*tch

[Verse 3]
If you know like I know you'd get down on the floor
I keep a magnum full of dank, I keep a swisha full of dro
We could get down for my diamond, or we could f*ck on the low
And if you didn't want a pimp, then what you f*cking me for
Every lady ain't a ho, and every ho ain't my b*tch
It take a real savage n*gga to recognize that type of sh*t
Every girl around me is legit, I don't f*ck around with no punk
Ride wit me, she holdin' a pistol while she whipin', and poppin' the trunk
Always like you grown, girl you know your momma home
Hit my phone, hunter hunter, f*ck your b*tch then I'm gone
Still a pro on the di*k, stop playing with a n*gga
Cuz you know where I'm livin' and this codeine no chill liquor
[Outro]
Let me see it, let me see it
Let me see it, let me see it
Bend over let me it, let me see it
b*tch let me see it, let me see it
Let me see it, let me see it
b*tch let me see it, lil b*tch let me see it
Let me see it, bend over let me it
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