Let Me See Something
D-Diego
Yeah, hol' on, wait (wait)
Show off hands, let me see somethin' (see somethin')
Which one of you bitches tryna be somethin'? (Yeah, which one of you bitches tryna?)
Which one of you niggas tryna squeeze somethin'?
Yeah, hol' on, wait
Hands up, I'm tryna see somethin'
Run it back, I want smoke, keep the heat comin'
Which one of you bitches tryna see somethin'?
Bump-bump-bump-bump, hold on, tell that nigga run a paycheck, huh
Fuck him for his credit, run an Amex, ugh
Niggas on my body, practice sex, yeah
He could never take me to no Sei Less
Ay, look, they not like us, huh (they not like us)
Rosa Parks, tell that bitch hit the back of the bus, huh
Yeah, I'm callin' they bluff
Say she want smoke, turn that, turn that bitch into dust
Don Juli' (yeah) finna act a foolie (uh)
I ain't Jim, but I'll smack a nigga out his coofie (I'll smack a nigga out his coofie)
Spike Lee, run up on me, turn him to a movie
NLE Choppa on me, make 'em dance like Uzi (grrt-blaow)
Yeah, hol' on, wait (wait)
Show off hands, let me see somethin' (see somethin')
Which one of you bitches tryna be somethin'? (Yeah, which one of you bitches tryna?)
Which one of you niggas tryna squeeze somethin'?
Yeah, hol' on, wait
Hands up, I'm tryna see somethin'
Run it back, I want smoke, keep the heat comin'
Which one of you bitches tryna see somethin'?
Yeah, look, it's goin' down, bitches is weak
When I walk in the show, they can't pay me to speak (pay me to speak)
Bitches be bitter, basic and cheap
While you dissin', I made 100k in a week
Like, look, how you chasin' clout, but your rent's due? (Chasin' clout)
Like, bitch, I been the one and you been two
Always in somebody bidness but your wig loose
What's beef, bitch, if you ain't never spin through? (Yeah)
Man, man, these hos in a drought (drought)
Ass fat, pretty white toes in his mouth
I just get a bag, back-to-back shows, then I bounce
I'm at the bank, you diggin' quarters out your couch
(Yeah) yeah, in bad bitches we trust
Hatin' hos to the back of the, back of the (what?)
In bad bitches we trust
Hatin' hos to the back of the, back of the bus
Yeah (grrt), hol' on, wait (wait)
Show off hands, let me see somethin' (see somethin')
Which one of you bitches tryna be somethin'? (Yeah, which one of you bitches tryna?)
Which one of you niggas tryna squeeze somethin'?
Yeah, hol' on, wait (wait)
Hands up, I'm tryna see somethin'
Run it back, I want smoke, keep the heat comin'
Which one of you bitches tryna see somethin'?
Yeah, hol' on, wait (wait)
Show off hands, let me see somethin' (see somethin')
Which one of you bitches tryna be somethin'? (Yeah, which one of you bitches tryna?)
Which one of you niggas tryna squeeze somethin'?
Yeah, hol' on, wait
Hands up, I'm tryna see somethin'
Run it back, I want smoke, keep the heat comin'
Which one of you bitches tryna see somethin'?
Bump-bump-bump-bump, hold on, tell that nigga run a paycheck, huh
Fuck him for his credit, run an Amex, ugh
Niggas on my body, practice sex, yeah
He could never take me to no Sei Less
Ay, look, they not like us, huh (they not like us)
Rosa Parks, tell that bitch hit the back of the bus, huh
Yeah, I'm callin' they bluff
Say she want smoke, turn that, turn that bitch into dust
Don Juli' (yeah) finna act a foolie (uh)
I ain't Jim, but I'll smack a nigga out his coofie (I'll smack a nigga out his coofie)
Spike Lee, run up on me, turn him to a movie
NLE Choppa on me, make 'em dance like Uzi (grrt-blaow)
Yeah, hol' on, wait (wait)
Show off hands, let me see somethin' (see somethin')
Which one of you bitches tryna be somethin'? (Yeah, which one of you bitches tryna?)
Which one of you niggas tryna squeeze somethin'?
Yeah, hol' on, wait
Hands up, I'm tryna see somethin'
Run it back, I want smoke, keep the heat comin'
Which one of you bitches tryna see somethin'?
Yeah, look, it's goin' down, bitches is weak
When I walk in the show, they can't pay me to speak (pay me to speak)
Bitches be bitter, basic and cheap
While you dissin', I made 100k in a week
Like, look, how you chasin' clout, but your rent's due? (Chasin' clout)
Like, bitch, I been the one and you been two
Always in somebody bidness but your wig loose
What's beef, bitch, if you ain't never spin through? (Yeah)
Man, man, these hos in a drought (drought)
Ass fat, pretty white toes in his mouth
I just get a bag, back-to-back shows, then I bounce
I'm at the bank, you diggin' quarters out your couch
(Yeah) yeah, in bad bitches we trust
Hatin' hos to the back of the, back of the (what?)
In bad bitches we trust
Hatin' hos to the back of the, back of the bus
Yeah (grrt), hol' on, wait (wait)
Show off hands, let me see somethin' (see somethin')
Which one of you bitches tryna be somethin'? (Yeah, which one of you bitches tryna?)
Which one of you niggas tryna squeeze somethin'?
Yeah, hol' on, wait (wait)
Hands up, I'm tryna see somethin'
Run it back, I want smoke, keep the heat comin'
Which one of you bitches tryna see somethin'?
Credits
Writer(s): Deangelo Darby Smith, Diego Javier Avendano, Constance Burns, Reginald Miot
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