UGK lyrics : "Let Me See It"
Let me see it, hold up...hol' up
Let me see it, uh...hol' up...let me see it
Let me see it...[repeat]
Bend over lemme see it
Let me see it...[repeat]
Bend over lemme see it..
[Bun B]
Now, from the city that I live in
To the city where I'm from
For all the hoes that we done did
And the hoes that we ain't done
From the ones that $#&@ for shrimp
To the ones that $#&@ for###:
If you ain't fittin' ta $#&@ Pimp
Then you ain't fittin' ta $#&@ Bun
Got some hoes from the 'hood ('hood)
That live to keep it live (live)
And some office buildin' boppers (boppers)
Workin' 9 to 5 (five)
Ball playa baby mama (*##$es;
But to me it ain't no thang
Let that monkey hang, baby
Let me see it..
[Chorus x4: Pimp C]
Let me see it, let me see it
Let me see it, let me see it
Let me see it, let me see it
Bend over, let me see it..
[Bun B]
Go'on and let a ^!$$% peak (peak)
And let a ^!$$% poke (poke)
$#&@ a ^!$$% from his street (street)
And let a ^!$$% stroke (stroke)
See, I know that you a freak (freak)
From passin' to my folk (folk)
Let me bust it in yo' cheek (cheek)
'Til you mutha$#&@in' choke (choke)
It's nothin' but a G thang, baby, when you suck it
Steady frontin' in yo' G-strang
Go'on lemme $#&@ it
See, we know that you a pro (pro)
From shakin' and tuckin'
We some grown mutha$#&@as
Like ta get naked, buck it
From the back (back), to the front (front)
And to the side (side)
In the 'Lac ('Lac), wit' a blunt (blunt)
Now, where the light (light)?
It's a fact (fact): I've seen it
Lemme get in between it
Now, over bend, once again
(*##$es, show it like ya mean it..
[Chorus: x2]
[Pimp C]
Uh...take it off, chick
Bend over, lemme see it
I'm Sweet James Jones
And a trick: I couldn't be it
Got a young brown stallion
And she 20 years old
When she pop it from the back
You see that hairy $$#hole
From the A-T-L hoes, to the H-town strippers
To the boppers in DeVille
That's suckin' us and pullin' zippers
Now, it how it make ya feel when you see a pimp shine?
(*##$, you wastin' too much time..
Get back up on yo' grind (grind, grind...)
[Chorus: x4]
[Pimp C]
I'm a country-ass ^!$$%;
I $#&@ed wit' yo' wife..
If yo' (*##$ come around
We put some dick in her life
'Cause them ^!$$%s ain't real
Must'a started smokin' rocks
It all fell down
'Cause they was bitin' too much @@#!
But what goes up, must come down..
While these (*##$es suckin' dick
And droppin' to the ground..
Every city, every town:
I'm ballin' in the mix
I'm servin' ^!$$%s bricks
Keep a bad yellow (*##$
On my team...sippin' lean
Ain't no thang of the past;
The '84 Beritz with the slant-back $$#
Keepin' me a pro, next to my fo'
Instead of stackin' cheese
He steady screamin' to that ho..
Let me see it
[Pimp C]
$#&@-ass ^!$$%..
Ol' $#&@-ass ^!$$%, get yo' mind on yo' money
Hol' up...hol' up (uh)...UGK, (*##$
Uh (uh)...representin' that South...that South
And this ain't no mutha$#&@in'...hip hop records ($#&@ $$# ^!$$%);
These country rap tunes
Hol' up...uh
So, you could separate us from the rest..
Like I tol' you the last time
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