Let Me See Lyrics - C-murder

(*gun shots & ambulance*) 

[Chorus - 4x] 

Let me see what you working with, working with 

Let me see what you twerking with, that's my girl 

[C-Murder] 

I don't wanna see your eyes, I just wanna see your ass 

And I wanna see you make that thang bounce so fast 

I got fifteen ones, and fifteen fives 

And I wanna see it clap about fifteen times 

Sip the crystal, if you want some wine 

But pass me the moet, I'm bout to make a poet 

Let it bounce, shake it fast, throw them bows, touch your toes 

Girl back that thang up, back that thang up 

I wanna see you twerk something, hurt something 

That's right, show the world, now that's my girl 

Bounce left, bounce right, girl you look so tight 

Aiight, we can kick it like this all night 

[Chorus - 4x] 

[C-Murder] 

I like em tall, I like em short, I like em bright, I like em dark 

To get love, she got to be sitting on dubs 

At the club cute face, nice thighs, daddy's eyes 

And she looking at me funny, I hope it's not my money 

You a big fine woman I can see your tattoos 

I should call the police cause you packing one of them tools 

Girl you giving me the blues, or should I say blue balls 

And you got more junk in your trunk than a U-Haul 

Now shake what your mama gave you 

I'm so glad that your daddy made you 

Strip clubs is the place that pays you 

And no I ain't no Captain Save-A 

Now take it off, take it off 

And let a TRU playa break you off something freak 

[Chorus - 4x] 

[C-Murder] 

Nobody moves, nobody get's hurt 

I wanna see the girl with the wet t-shirt 

She told me to call her when they play this song 

And she'd give me a dance with the g-string on 

And she'll let it hang and make it clap and make it clap 

Oooh, how I like it when she do it like that 

One, my girl, two, show the world 

Three, that's my song, four, put your g-strings on 

[Chorus - 4x] 

Now shake what your mama gave you 

You look good and your daddy made you - 2x 

Now bounce, let it bounce, bounce what 

Let it bounce, bounce huh, let it bounce 

Just do the damn thang girl 

(*ad-libs*) 

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