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C-Murder » Let Me See
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	(gun shots & ambulance) (Chorus: x4) 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 x4) (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 x4) (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 x4) Now shake what your mama gave you You look good and your daddy made you (x2) Now bounce, let it bounce, bounce what Let it bounce, bounce huh, let it bounce Just do the damn thang girl (ad-libs) TRU Records, respect us, yeah...
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