Let Me See It

(アルバム： Dirty Money - 2001)

[Pimp C]
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 fuck for shrimp
To the ones that fuck for cum:
If you ain't fitting ta fuck Pimp
Then you ain't fitting ta fuck Bun
Got some hoes from the 'hood ('hood)
That live to keep it live (live)
And some office building boppers (boppers)
Working 9 to 5 (five)
Ball playa baby mama bitches;
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 nigga peak (peak)
And let a nigga poke (poke)
Fuck a nigga from his street (street)
And let a nigga stroke (stroke)
See, I know that you a freak (freak)
From passing to my folk (folk)
Let me bust it in yo' cheek (cheek)
'Til you muthafucking choke (choke)
It's nothing but a G thang, baby, when you suck it
Steady fronting in yo' G-strang
Go'on lemme fuck it
See, we know that you a pro (pro)
From shaking and tucking
We some grown muthafuckas
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
Bitches, 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 asshole
From the A-T-L hoes, to the H-town strippers
To the boppers in DeVille
That's sucking us and pulling zippers
Now, it how it make ya feel when you see a pimp shine?
Bitch, you wasting too much time..
Get back up on yo' grind (grind, grind...)

[Chorus: x4]

[Pimp C]
I'm a country-ass nigga;
I fucked wit' yo' wife..
If yo' bitch come around
We put some dick in her life
'Cause them niggas ain't real
Must'a started smoking rocks
It all fell down
'Cause they was biting too much cock
But what goes up, must come down..
While these bitches sucking dick
And dropping to the ground..
Every city, every town:
I'm balling in the mix
I'm serving niggas bricks
Keep a bad yellow bitch
On my team...sipping lean
Ain't no thang of the past;
The '84 Beritz with the slant-back ass
Keeping me a pro, next to my fo'
Instead of stacking cheese
He steady screaming to that ho..
Let me see it

[Pimp C]
Fuck-ass nigga..
Ol' fuck-ass nigga, get yo' mind on yo' money
Hol' up...hol' up (uh)...UGK, bitch
Uh (uh)...representing that South...that South
And this ain't no muthafucking...hip hop records (fuck ass nigga);
These country rap tunes
Hol' up...uh
So, you could separate us from the rest..
Like I tol' you the last time