"Lemme See" lyrics
(Jose the Plug)
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 the Cullinan
Bitch a sex slave, I done came, make me cum again
Got somethin' in the booth make a nigga do the Running Man
Nigga wrist cost a hundred grand
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
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)
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
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 the Cullinan
Bitch a sex slave, I done came, make me cum again
Got somethin' in the booth make a nigga do the Running Man
Nigga wrist cost a hundred grand
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
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)
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
