letra de let me see something - connie diamond & dusty locane
[chorus: dusty locane]
yeah
hold up, wait
show off head, let me see some
which one of you b-tches tryna be some? which one you n-ggas tryna squeeze some?
yeah
hold up, wait
hands up, i’m tryna see some
run it back, i want smoke, keep the heat coming
which one of you b-tches tryna see some?
[verse 1: connie diiamond]
bump, bump, bump, bump
hold on, tell that n-gga run a paycheck, huh
f-ck him for his credit, run a amex, ugh
n-ggas on my body practice s-x, yuh
he could never take me to no say less
aye, look
they not like us, huh
rosa parks, tell that b-tch hit the back of the bus, huh
yeah, i’m calling they bluff
say she want smoke, turn that b-tch into dust
don juli finna act a fooliе
i ain’ t jim but ill smack a n-gga out his coofie
spike lee run up on me, turn him to a moviе nle choppa on me make em dance like uzi
[chorus: dusty locane]
yeah
hold up, wait
show off head, let me see some
which one of you b-tches tryna be some? which one you n-ggas tryna squeeze some?
yeah
hold up, wait
hands up, i’m tryna see some
run it back, i want smoke, keep the heat coming
which one of you b-tches tryna see some?
[verse 2: connie diiamond]
yo, look, its going down, b-tches is weak
when i walk in the show, they can’t pay me to speak
b-tches be bitter basic and cheap
while you dissing, i made 100k in a week
like, look, how you chasing clout but you’re rent due
like, b-tch, i been the one and you been two
always in somebody business but your wig loose
what’s beef b-tch if you ain’ t never spin through?
man, man, these hoes in 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 digging quarters out your couch
in bad b-tches we trust
hating hoes to the back of the, back of the
in bad b-tches we trust
hating hoes to the back of the, back of the bus
[chorus: dusty locane]
yeah
hold up, wait
show off head, let me see some
which one of you b-tches tryna be some? which one you n-ggas tryna squeeze some?
yeah
hold up, wait
hands up, i’m tryna see some
run it back, i want smoke, keep the heat coming
which one of you b-tches tryna see some?
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